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Cliche
July 21, 2014
Maybe it was the way that I would feel around him, that cocktail mixture of total fear and total joy, both fighting for dominance in my stomach.
Maybe it was how when he smiled, the whole darn world lit up.
Maybe it was how it wasn’t so much that I missed him, but a part of me was missing.
Maybe it was the way that we were all the cliches and yet none of them at all.
It is what it is. No room for question.
© Lauren N., Denton, TX
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