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Jun 2014
I see skin
on skin
in my dreams
and I am never sure
that things are
ever what they seem
I need a bright light
to blind me
or for love
to quit hiding
and find me
I hide behind trees
from no one
I just pretend some else is there
chasing me for fun
I just run and run
wishing someone
would catch up
Brian Carson
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Brian Carson  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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