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naked i am before you
no longer masking my flaws
if anyone seeks to scorn me let them
every curve and dimple of my mind holds in it what i long for..
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sitting on this seventh floor balcony
wanting this pain to be gone
time cannot mend this
without you i just cant go on
your smell and your smile t..
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Seconds and hours flutter by
as my bag of time diminishes
patience cannot get rid of this sick feeling that i have
this time is precious
but in a ..
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the start of an unorthodox relationship...
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