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An affair, friction, and hearts eaten as Georgia peaches.
She liked my nose and hated her smile,
I loved her everything.
fragments spewing of a familiar thought.
I left passion trapped,
ghosts in words confined walls
leaving none for myself.
a pilgrimage proved fruitless
once again.
I loved her everything.
fragments spewing of a familiar thought.
I left passion trapped,
ghosts in words confined walls
leaving none for myself.
a pilgrimage proved fruitless
once again.
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