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Aug 2013
I stand at a crossroads
Or is it a journey?
A progression of thoughts, feelings?
Thinking - could it be?
I am in love?
What is love?
Is it a lark? Is it is a game?
Is it the feeling when she says my name?
Is it hard to know? Is it a breeze?
Is the shaking I get in my knees?
Is it just chemicals in my brain?
Or is it something more ... Humane?
I'm normally good with language and phrases
But when she's talking they just become mazes
The past is murky
The future unknown
I stand at a crossroads
Confused, but not alone.
Written by
Phoebe Caitlin  England
(England)   
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