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Jul 2014
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     And on and on you call me,
Telling me what I've never known.
Teaching,
Bringing fresh air to this stagnant room.

I hid among the cobwebs,
Always wondering what someone would do
If I
      F
        E
          L
            L
               ...

                                                     They might call it love

Maybe I'm looking for another
                          Weakness,
                     ­                                          Maybe I will remain in the
                                            Dark.

But I don't need to tell you...
                                                   *I really shouldn't.
Lapsus Calami: a slip of the pen
Aeya Jean Johnson
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