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Monday, October 25, 2010
Little
I am writing
So little these days
The reasoning not always lucid
The heart not always in it
It
Skips
When the faces of strangers
Remind me of you
I am reminded of why I am writing
So little these days
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Dahlia
October 27, 2010 at 6:10 PM
God I love this poem!
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God I love this poem!
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