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Dewy grass in the morning                                                                 ­             sun and I'm laying in it with you.                                                        ­                            The flowers in the weeds                                                                 ­             seem much happier than we are.                                                            ­                  The roses have wilted in our                                                                 ­               hearts and our love's soil is no good.                                                            ­                       Just say that you love me                                                               ­                     If not truthfully then just for me.                                                              ­                 Patience is insanity. Love is                                                                 ­        destruction. But after all of this                                                                 ­                            thinking and loving you're                                                                 ­                     still my only. And I beg                                                                 ­                             you, my love, don't                                    just                                                                 ­                       make me wait for such                                                                 ­                                          an exciting, beautiful chaos.
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Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 5:49 PM UTC
Simple False Hope
Dewy grass in the morning                                                                 ­             sun and I'm laying in it with you.                                                        ­                            The flowers in the weeds                                                                 ­             seem much happier than we are.                                                            ­                  The roses have wilted in our                                                                 ­               hearts and our love's soil is no good.                                                            ­                       Just say that you love me                                                               ­                     If not truthfully then just for me.                                                              ­                 Patience is insanity. Love is                                                                 ­        destruction. But after all of this                                                                 ­                            thinking and loving you're                                                                 ­                     still my only. And I beg                                                                 ­                             you, my love, don't                                    just                                                                 ­                       make me wait for such                                                                 ­                                          an exciting, beautiful chaos.
A poem inspired by E. Hopkins. j.a
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Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 5:49 PM UTC
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