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Nov 2013
Staring,
staring is all she does
with a wide eyed- gaze
not knowing what to do
observing, yet having no clue

Trying to figure out
trying not to get too caught up
in all of this
trying to figure it all out

A missing part,
a big hole
right in the middle of her heart

Perhaps you could help her
to figure it all out

But I am afraid
There's no chance
  of  you together
to be found.

t.s.
Tala
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Tala
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