Do you think of me when there's nothing else to think of?
Do you find yourself drifting off into the sun filled rays?
Do you often wake to close your eyes again and see my face?
I'm only wondering; if you care to answer please don't hesitate.
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[a few poems]
Puisi"i liked everything about him. the way he walked, the way he smiled, the way he laughed. i liked it all. i never told him though. i guess that's why he thought it was alright to let me go."
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