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Brother, Lover, Lord

-1- Hello? Hello? I can't hear you anymore. Do you hear me? I want to talk to you. … see you. … feel you. … simply know that you're here, that you're not slipping away from me. That, right there, that is my biggest fear; I fear your absence. I don't want to be alone in this crowded world. -2- Hello, goodbye. I don't hear anything from you anymore. I don't know if I want to now. It's been so long, it feels like longer since you and I last met. … talked. … anything at all. It hurt, at first, but now it's gone all numb. My heart, that is. -3- Hello. Yeah, I guess it's been awhile. I wish I was closer. … stronger. … more in tune with you. But I don't know how. And I'm scared to. And I'm going oh so very fast and can't seem to make myself- stop. Help. Please.
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jordon-jones
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Apr 30, 2012
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