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Dec 2013
go ahead and say it.

unsure, like slowly breaking
              daylight, realization
              sneaks in around
the corners,            here, i sit, still;
                                blind and idiotic and
           so **** unsure.
moving in slow frames, bystanding certainties' presentations,
                                                                        maybe i need this.
  maybe i need you more than anything.
but,

how
could
  you ever need me, darling?
I'm a mess and you're sinking in. you could never disappoint me.
Tom McCone
Written by
Tom McCone  Wellington
(Wellington)   
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