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Sometimes, I wonder "What If". Sometimes I wonder "If It Was Me" Then I stop. I look at what I have. All I have since you didn't want me. And I smile. I look in his eyes, brown pools of depth. Real love I find, no superficial **** And I smile. I no longer wonder "What If"
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 4:58 PM UTC
Sometimes
Sometimes, I wonder "What If". Sometimes I wonder "If It Was Me" Then I stop. I look at what I have. All I have since you didn't want me. And I smile. I look in his eyes, brown pools of depth. Real love I find, no superficial **** And I smile. I no longer wonder "What If"
michelle-sampson
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 4:58 PM UTC
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