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Flipp
First upon a time,
you shuffled and you flipped
for your own sense of certainty.
confused,
I made you
mine
and now I want to cry.
I wish I didnt have
to try,
I wish I knew
that I could fly.
I wish that he would
die.
I wish my heart
would release
its
vice on my balls.
I want to love you
fearing I dont.
I do.
I want you to
love me,
I fear that you
dont.
Do you?
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