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My boyfriend.
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Freedom: College Year 1 Someone loves me from far away.
Like she loved him, without abandon,
wildly and unreasonably,
a love that swears in desperateness
that it will never die.
From 8 hours away I feel its rays,
as I tip the bottle back,
as I toast the hell to that,
but it scares the shit out of me.
