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She reaches, Uncrontrablly, For my Heart. But this diatribe is Missing now. And unlike you, I can't self-repair Without a set of Instructions. So bold, so feverish, I retreat into a coma Protecting myself from this poison. Not easy and A full time job, girl. So you sat the sunrise Out this round, but I can't agree anymore. _________________________________________ More poetry and photography at www.alexfalls.com

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Date: 2/9/2018 6:30:00 PM
I really like this writing, but I don't understand it.
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Date: 2/9/2018 5:10:00 PM
Guess it takes to repair a broken heart. Nice write
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