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unrequited

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When I awake, its the thought of youI miss youI wish for youlying under the open windowsun on my facechildren playing outsidecars drive bythe worlds awake.Quiet nowschool has swallowed childrendrones fled to workI almost hear youmust join the worldyou didn’t want meshould itjust lie hear without youwondering why.Love is not enoughfor what I had, I gaveI held nothing from younot truthnor affectionyou had it allmy alland it was not enough.I was not as imaginedbut I hope for youto find anotherwho’ll offer his soulhis fucking allwith a sparkling eyeand a charming smilewho’ll love you foreveras I wouldand probably will.James MackaytoHelThis makes me sad. Written November 30th, 2001 © on Nov 29 2001 10:40 PM PST   18 • 0 • 8

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"When I awake, its the thought of youI miss youI wish for youlying under the open windowsun on my facechildren playing outsidecars drive bythe worlds awake.Quiet nowschool has swallowed childrendrones fled to workI almost hear youmust join the worldyou didn’t want meshould itjust lie hear without youwondering why.Love is not enoughfor what I had, I gaveI held nothing from younot truthnor affectionyou had it allmy alland it was not enough.I was not as imaginedbut I hope for youto find anotherwho’ll offer his soulhis fucking allwith a sparkling eyeand a charming smilewho’ll love you foreveras I wouldand probably will.James MackaytoHelThis makes me sad...."

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