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May 19, 2003 13:13



Feelings come, then are
gone. Confusion begins to
take hold. I give up.

Knot in my stomach;
Why won't these feelings just leave?
I have to move on.

Your smile like the sun . . .
Bright, inviting, warms the soul.
I prefer the dark.

Others I see in your
eyes. My place has been denied --
not for the first time.
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