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Monday, December 14, 2009

Don't




You dont have to hold me close
And whisper in my ear
How you love how I do certain things to you.
You don't have to speak
When I ask you a question
Dodge the bullet
Divert to something else.
You don't have to look at me
And listen to my ramblings
Or acknowledge that I am here
Except to pass the blunt and Absolut.
I asked if you love me, you said yes
Now it is me that has to show it.
The spoils of war are seldom great
A Life passes that needs forgotten.
Deep in the selfish hands of reality
Lies truth and understanding
A thought that flashes in a single moment.
Please don't, It is more then can be handled.

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