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Jan 2013
Found something one day,
I poked and prodded
Inquired why it was so,
Interest piqued
It was reciprocated;
I knew then there was more to come,
Didn't know why;
It came and went
Left me wanting;
Left me wondering;
Left me regretting;
Left me forgetting;
At the edge of lost
It always came back,
Couldn't trap it
Even if I wanted,
But what was this
My curiosity
Had gotten me into,
It was pivotal;
It was life changing,
Yet I stayed the same,
Like a watcher through a window,
Only leaving messages
Through the condensation,
Never letting me in,
Sometimes I want to walk away,
And other times I want to stay,
Always wondering why I found it...
© okpoet
Nestor David Armas
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Nestor David Armas  37/M/OC
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