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my dearest
sweetest you,
i wish you would believe
me when i say
those three words. i wish
you were here right now
so i could press my forehead
against yours, push my glasses
into my tangled hair,
and let you see the truth in my gaze.
you are the bedrock of it all, you
are foundations of my sanity.
when i feel i am slipping back
into that world of half truths ( Read more... )
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