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Dec 2014
I live for me; yes selfishly
For seeking to find my lost integrity
I live for love, for you and me
For your adoration; your reciprocity

I live to hear the cries of joy my heart's eyes roar as they spy on you
The rifts and melody drifts that we sing harmoniously
The sound of the breeze trying to squeeze between us

And somehow,
In the living of these moments,
I will become what I have chosen to behold
Adapted by a poem by Heather K. O'Hara

An assignment, fill in the blank poem sheet thingy, bleh.
Jay
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Jay  New York, NY
(New York, NY)   
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   briwyld, --- and Kate Irons
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