It's come to be enough. As you all know, this LiveJournal is pretty much not for the viewer's reading pleasure nor to gain insight into the daily happenings or intrinsic thoughts of moi. So you're not getting it. Instead, I prefer to keep it interactive. How about another poem? (Ok, ok, I know, not very "creative," but it's here nonetheless
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nonetheless, feel compelled for my sake,
never forgetting the sorrow of my loss.
For in it, I grow, you'd find only pleasure.
May you completely know the consequences as you act,
never rushing in haste,
take time to understand the foolishness.
For it is in selfishness that we hurt others,
that you reveal who you really are.
Now you'll have to deal with the emotions.
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My you never know my pains,
never feel pity for my anguish,
never understand the workings of my soul.
For in it, I fear, you'd find too much of yourself
wound 'round my insides.
May you never know yourself as I do,
never see yourself in my light,
never understand the workings of your soul.
For it is in the bond of friendship we pretend to have
that you could have seen who you really are.
Now you'll never know.
("Never" 11-18-04)
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