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The one I
Love most.
 
My outlet of reason,
The voice through the phone.
 
A mirror of sorts.
 
A remind of guilt,
A dark temptation.
 
She who gave me life.
 
An X and Y not dissimilar
To my own.
 
He whom I know best.
I cannot escape.
 
A man in uniform,
Who knows my thoughts.
 
Not all, but some,
who share the tenth.
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