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Feb 21, 2005 01:46

Because I want to grasp
And I need to cry.
Because you have pulled away so
Strangley
Ominously
I feel a tear,
I won't cry.
You say "Thanks"
You blink and nod
And I am fine
If not at all
And I move forward
I shred papers as though
They were the blood that is draining
From my eyes
Although they release
Pressure, from beneath my skin, they do
I am nothing
And nowhere
Without you.
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