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We could never make it to Christmas.

Why can't I be with the person I love?

Every 11:11, a wish. All of my energy. All of my hope.

And all of my love.

thus ends

___________the era of affectionate, impromptu emails,
___________the comfortably frequent moments of sweet seclusion which brought contemplative enlightenment (now unwelcome, intolerable and even dreaded on a profound level due to an overwhelming, incessant pining for one's companion),
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never

helpless

impossible

disbelief

distrust

love

everyday

wrong

everyday

misinterpretation

I neither said nor meant anything to do with sacrifice.
It was merely a question--one that I hold very dear to my heart.
silence

impenetrable

inaccessible

scary

focus

me

unattracted

alone

miserable

people

sex

How long would you wait?

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You have been severed from Christ, you who are seeking
to be justified by law; you have fallen from grace.

So I'm waiting for this 
test 
to end
So these lighter days can 
soon 
begin
I'll be alone but maybe 
more 
carefree
Like a kite that floats 
so 
effortlessly
I was afraid to be alone 
Now I'm scared thats how I'd 
like 
to be
All these faces 
none 
the same
How can there be so many person-
al-
ities
So many lifeless 
empty 
hands
So many hearts in 
great 
demand
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