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Emily
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02 May 2008

May #2

This started
as a poem
about staying up late
and morphed
into something I'm not
ready to talk about.
We will stay up late
and not discuss
but live in love instead.
Posted by Emily at 02:17
Labels: eating, food, love, poem, staying up late

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