N°33

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I pretend to know you, but I don't and that makes me feel so desperate.
I don't even know who you are.
And so my brain created a perfect picture of your personality and then,
when I actually get to know you,
I might not be able to handle the truth.
And I'm so scared of that day.

03/11/16

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