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In between feelings.

You say you don’t want me, you scream it to no return, but here you are in my inbox trespassing a boundary that I’m trying to avoid. We said our truths so why come back like an angry boomerang as if nothing never happened? I’m happy without you but I know I’m happier with you, Or is that just the jungle juice sneaking its way into my lustful thoughts of you?

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