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Every day you close in on me,

Near as my own flesh...

Never are she and i equal.

Smile, smile...

If you don't mean it, i hope your teeth fall out.

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wow think i have enough untitled poems?

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Marianne Chrisos's picture

Haha, Jessica, I do love you. You are so talented and just a wonderful gift from God. Merry Christmas and thank you for being a general blessing.