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Sep 2013
I sit here,
Counting the moments,
Counting the time,
As it passes,
I want this to be over.
I don’t want you to be there.
No more in my thoughts.
I can’t be alone,
Not even in my mind.
Sometimes;
That is all I want.
When will the peace come?
I quiet the thoughts.
It’s time for sleep.
11/5/2012
Jacqui
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