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May 2013
Could it be l light switch

On for its seasons, then turned of with no thought?
Who is there to judge an emotion?
While some may be filled with it,
others have none..

I was lost within it

the nostalgia of perfection
the completeness I felt...
I thought you did too..

So many things can make you question your perception,
how was it unseen,
how could I of been so foolish.

there are questions,
but I suppose their always are.

One day it will be fond memories
as for now,
its a storm in the middle of the sea..
I cant wait to see land.
Denise Werntz
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Denise Werntz  Jax Bch
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   Robert Guerrero
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