at this pace, i'll be in love with you by September
from the cadence of the seasons change,
it'll smooth on into November
and the yesterdays will spill into
tomorrow's beating heart
and life will receive an unasked for
recharged start
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i love your writing. i want to take you somewhere when you come to brooklyn-- its an art gallery. Its A-Ma-Zing. if theres time, i think youd enjoy it. can't wait to squeeze you
they have been saying that there is no such thing as coincidence. isn't it funny though, i always find it funny, how things happen in parallel?
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