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Dont you just love some thing…And then you just cant?

I miss you
And your bitch ass self
I mean that in love
Only another attempt
And you, again, dance in grimace

I couldnt help but pause and think of everything about you and us and things and everything that reminded me

…but I digress
I couldnt impress you
My clumbsy soul just juggled
Falling over my self
for you…with you?
My hurdle was me
As was yours
I suppose
Whatever it was
I climbed

So Ill continue
With my lonely six pack beatings
Alone again
with the internet
Ill love something again
maybe, as always, something
just another thing

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  1. “My hurdle was me
    As was yours
    I suppose
    Whatever it was
    I climbed”
    A step in the right direction, to face our truth, if at least a little glance of it.

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