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Jul 2010
you could say that I was livid
to see you standing there
lying through your teeth
in that chilly summer air,
how dare you say you love me
as if I were naive
there's no need to say another word
it's just time for you to leave.

Take a path that's not connected
to the one that I will tread
misleading are the thoughts
which your eyes were fed.
my hands start to tremble
as you turn to walk away
my head says "*******"
& my heart already feels the same.
Written July 10, 2010- From Through Our Hands We Speak From The Heart
Written by
James M Boyer
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