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With You

December 13, 2008
By Anonymous

In the common sense of the world,
We don't make sense.
We never have,
And we never will.
People frown at us,
Turn up their noses.
Act like we are indecent, or crude.
Oh yes, we are different,
We acknowlage that,
And we know it doesn't matter.
Because,
When I'm with you,
I'm complete.


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