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Oct 2011
When I found out about you, it was scary it’s true.
You were kept you hidden, out of my view.
I persisted, and insisted that soon we would meet,
And yet there was nothing, but frustration in me.
So here we are left standing, at a crossroad of life,
Where a man has a friend, but also a wife
Life has many roads, of which we partake
So please understand it is only friendship, from this I will take.  
Bitter is nothing, once our threshold you breach,
Only the best of intentions are the ones that I keep.
When your intrigue begets you and curiosity is found,
I hope that we can meet on some common ground.
Written by
Danni StClaire
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