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Mar 11, 2009 02:25

A friend cries
And you can understand why but
you sit, astonished, ambushed
by your own misinterpretations of the
situation. Surprised
simply by the conveying of emotions
and he says he's just too high
but you assure him it's never easy
when anyone dies.

But there's a part of us we all thought
we left behind before we got here.
And it'll
seep through until
you accept it or
wilt
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