August 22, 2009
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The world spins madly on,
As I stand in place,
I feel the vague presence,
of tears down my face.
It seems like lifetimes ago,
That I knew who you were,
I cling to the past-
for nothing else seems sure.
Sneaking out of my house,
we were just kids,
yet here I am years later,
and I still think of this.

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