Saturday, April 4, 2009
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where do i find you? how have you hidden yourself so well? in this life of mine, there must be some corner that you've taken to hiding away from me, perhaps away from the world. if you care, you could drop a line to tell me you're there, you're not a dream concocted by my fragile mind. i'll understand if i do not hear from you. perhaps you've been right here all along but i could not see - my blinded sights.
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