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For Once, I Do Not Want to Talk

When I first thought of typing these words The message I sought to convey, Was that without knowing the problem, "I'm hurting" isn't easy to say. Upon some further reflection, I probably could articulate my upset, But that would leave too much open for inspection. I don't want to be told that I am mistaken, or even that I am correct. What if my dream is left shaken? Instead I'll suffer without going on trial. I'll keep my fear to myself. Let us hope I'm not in denial.
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Oct 17, 2011
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