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Mar 2014
I am uncertain about my distress
Why do I feel that way today ?
I wonder is it the desperation  of missing you
causing my heart to feel like a weighty sandbag  
or is it things to come underneath  arising to the surface.
I still love you.
Written by
Yevette Lee
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