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Jan 12, 2006 11:18

They have always been there.
It is I, making them disappear.
All my time is spent on you.
Apparently you don't even realize.

Right now though I feel pressured.
in my head
my stomach
my lungs
my heart.

It is about you,
and if it isn't,
you make it hurt me.

Anyways the sun is bright.
Two jets in the sky have criss crossed.
Leaving an X marks the spot in the sky.
To fast for a camera, only meant for the eyes.

Damn the difficulty.
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