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Feb 2010
I am lost-
Which is truth.
I must be found.


But you are in between.
Leaving me bewildered.
(I wish to be found lying next to you)

I should talk less.
Feel more.
Allow this -
to be mulled over in my heart.

But, I am afraid of being real.
All I had was honesty.
Alex E
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