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sarah bell Jun 2014
but how can coming home
late be a crime when
there was always
a part of me wondering
what it would be like to wake
up next to you everyday
(s.j.b)
sarah bell Jun 2014
my mother once warned me of
addiction
in the form of a bottle
but never told me about
you
and your pale blue eyes would
drive me to every AA meeting
I've ever been to
(s.j.b)
sarah bell Jun 2014
I wish I could give you the world,
the moon,
and the stars that come too.
but they are not mine to give.
(s.j.b)
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