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May 2012
Maybe she will comeback
to see what she’s been missing. Maybe
he will see that
she never left in the first place.

Maybe today will be different. Today
they will applaud your opinion.
to see what others see about you
maybe.  They will see it your way.

To come and play among the trees.
Maybe she’ll hold your hand. Tell you
you are not as strange as you think.
Maybe they will open their eyes

Accepting. They will invite you
she will embrace you. Maybe
words won’t lie when they speak
But they do. And she won’t.
Written in 2007 revised in 2013
The Lost The Alone
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