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Nov 2012
Potential. Is unknown to me.
Americans get therapy.
Buy the person they could be.
This does not apply to me.
I could qute easily amount to nothing.

Potential. I might have some.
But I saw horror with no fear.
What have I become.
Ready but just sitting here.
There is dirt under my fingernails.

Old friend.
Our time has come again.
Written by
Amy Holmes
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