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A little loveIn a way. I did not want this to happen. And. At the same time. I wanted nothing more. Talking. In a way that made me feel. I have not felt. For a long time. Silence. Confusion. Was it there or not. Did I imagine it all. In the fall. You walk outside. For inspiration. Contemplation. I am scary. I am aware. To you. Sweet blue.
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