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Aug 2012
Lost in the haze

Whisked right by words
Slammed left by actions

Thirst for clarification
From the source
Hunger for sincerity
From the touch

Back and fourth
Back and fourth

Soon you will see
That is not for me

Refuse the haze
Protected by my own
You can watch me go
Written by
Julie S
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   Abrahm Tieman
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