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Aug 2014
What I thought was gone, may not be
Who I once was, never learned
How I left, may be the same way I return

Lies and truths, they intermingle
Smiles and frowns, unite as one
Hearts and minds, they bleed until their colors run
This poem was an accident and my subconscious needs to leave me alone
Amy Ems
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Amy Ems  USA
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