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Wednesday, August 13, 2008

What will it take for you to see me, for you to know
I would follow you forever, wherever you go.
As these tears burn like fire down my face,
I wonder if this is merley me being put in my place.
I was foolish to think, foolish to hope,
now it is all I can do to cope.
And yet I dont want to think this, dont want to say,
I just wish that this could all work out my way.
But that was selfish too I suppose.
I wonder if its just me, or if it really shows.

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