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Nov 2014
I'm wearing armor
These wounds still bleed
I painted on my "Don't ask" face
Just so you wouldn't see
The pain that lies beneath
My emotions are my dedication
I take your's into consideration
Not expecting reciprocation
Rarely surprised but if you do
Try to see it from my view
I do not take sympathy with comfortable ease
I ask you kindly, pretty please
Know that I'm grateful if my words fall short
I may do a little talking but I'm more the writing sort
I try my best to take sympathy with grace. It is no simple task. You never know who is wearing a mask. Be kind to each other. Gentle. Sweet. There could be grieving behind any smile you may meet.
Wanderer
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Wanderer  Between Midnight and 3am
(Between Midnight and 3am)   
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