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Feb 2011
You crash lips like I crash cars.
You smile smiles that make me want to die.
You make me want to live.
You make me want to try.
You.
You.

You laugh, you cry.
I lie, I lie.
You love me.
You hate me.

I'm weak. I can't do this.
I'm weak. I'm not a man.
I'm a boy.
I.
I.

We're stupid. We're cute.
We're perfect. We're life.
We.
We.
Charles Barnett
Written by
Charles Barnett  Ironton, Ohio
(Ironton, Ohio)   
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