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Apr 2011
Brilliant
Deluded, perhaps
But delusions are, by definition
Slightly confusing in nature

Yet there is no confusion here
In this corner of my mind
Where there are not walls
But faces

If you look quickly
You can see where they meet
The juncture
But look again

Is it there?
It is.
Where?
     There.
There?
     Here.
Care?
     Everywhere.
Now
?
Stop
?
Interrupting
?
Me
.
Samuel
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Samuel  27/M/Fremont, CA
(27/M/Fremont, CA)   
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