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Mar 31, 2008 20:54

I may never understand
What it is that you have gone thru
But maybe I can listen well,
Maybe I can hear you out
I may never comprehend
What it feels like to be born blue
But I know what purple is
And I’d never paint you out

I'm feeling more in that cryptic expressionistic thing than anything else.

You know who you are. I don't need to tell you in my own words all over again.

A real update coming sometime.
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