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November 21, 2008

sometimes, poems

are things to hide behind,
when you want people to know
but you don't want to say it straight
you want to show them, you want to speak
but at the same time,
offering this silent paper
is louder than talking
for 2 hours, here i go, i do not hide(:)

and now i will write a poem.
love, Unknown at 6:06 PM

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