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Oct 2013
Draw your thoughts upon my forehead
With your finger.
You are everywhere
And still I cannot
See you.
You are
Within
Me
And still I cannot
Experience you.
From a heart so hard,
Cold,
old.
I write on water what I cannot
Say.
Michael DePasquale
Written by
Michael DePasquale  New York
(New York)   
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