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Jul 2015
Lying in softness,
a taut feeling spreading within,
lingering insecurities,
making me come alive.

An unfamiliar friend,
I could have never anticipated,
encroaching again,

Sheltering thoughts that restlessly stay,
I reached into the darkness,
searching desperately for the right way,

But, the power was out.
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Mind's Eye
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