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Jan 2011
I disassemble, unravel, deconstruct.

I am broken by
your changing whim...
The crushing weight of
your unpredicatable currents.

Because --
By love I was begun,
And,
By love I am undone.

(I will lose this fight)
© January 18th, 2011 Moriah Jean

Well, quite obviously about love.
And I believe, for Andrew.
But who really knows anymore.
Written by
Moriah Jean
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     Moriah Jean and Zachary A Hurley
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