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Dec 2015
I know, I am lost too

My brain judges me at night,
yet never does it tell me
what it is that I should do.

My ears are open,
Always willing to listen.

I am afraid though,
that everyone might be
on a different frequency
than me.

Still, I tune in every single
day religiously. So far
just silence and static,
tomorrow I will
take another crack
at it.

-a.j.LeΓ³n
Anthony Leon
Written by
Anthony Leon  Philadelphia
(Philadelphia)   
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