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I know who I am And I know who I’m becoming Someone unafraid Unafraid of what people think Unafraid of the actions I do Just unafraid  
I find her ivory skin and enticing grin far too consuming to resist. She finds late eves as moments of peace betwixt my fuming of nicotinic mist. And the laughter from her heart—
You’ll never reach Your fiftieth wedding anniversary Your fortieth birthday I won’t be able to tease you About being “over the hill.”   You’ll never go to Your thirtieth high school reunion
I smile in hope they will stop staring. I smile in hope that they will see the beauty I see when I look in the mirror. I smile in hope to make someone's day.
What am I underneath it all? I am afraid, of new, of alone, of failure.
FUCK! .....Manipulation...
Some people love chocolate, sugar, and cakes But I must say that I love dates! Icecream, coco and peppermint don`t satify me, no not one bit. surly if I am healthy, I also will be wealthy.
the first night you lent me your jacket we shared a taco, and later a kiss   next time i was sick our bodies intertwined and then so did our lips   that's when i fell  
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