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Close Enough.

True, you may
not be
a part of me literally,

though you are
certainly close enough,

different from me
to a sufficient
enough degree
for me to love.

It is so wrong
of me, I know,
but so what?

Fuck you: I am
keeping you,
for I fucking love
you.

Obviously.

So frighteningly
obviously.

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