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Leave me to my thoughts
I can sort them out
one by one,
like peeling onions
Let me cry
not for you
but for this misfortune
of being in love with you
and being quiet about it
Leave me to my words
until I find the right
synonym
for love
without having to break down
this safe haven
we have called
friendship
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It is disastrous how
in our fear of losing what we have
we kill
that thing that keeps us alive.
for you, yes you.
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