Poem #4

April 9, 2009
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I choose my friends.
They do not choose me.
I know who they are and who they can be.
They may not know me so well and may not stick around long enough to know.

I do not choose who I love.
It just is.
An uncontrollable feeling that I possess for one special person.
Love is the exception, love finds me.

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