Poem #36

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I dream of him sometimes and they are always the best of dreams because he and I are one and we are happy finally because I know he hurts too I feel it in my bones and I don't know if I make him hurt a little bit less but he makes me feel like I don't have to hurt so bad all the time and that's the best feeling in the world because I have always lived this life that I didn't want but when he is there I feel as if I could grow to like this life if only my dreams would come true if only he'd feel the same about me

- r.b.

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