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Sep 2011
Who are you?
I no longer can recognize,
if the smile is shining- even in your eyes.

                               I miss the days,
                               of laying on a hotel bed,
                               making commitments, fearless promises.

I wish I'd say, leave me alone.
But I hate not knowing,
having you lost,
what I once loved?
Alexis Lehrer
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