January 3, 2008
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He sings his needs

Come down, to me

Don't pull away

Today is all I need

For now

I need to feel

Something real

I can't taste the urge
is it there

At all?

He is wondering where

I am

Gone? My unanswered


hanging in the

swirling air

My mind takes me


to think too much

to feel nothing

Lies are bubbling

At my twitching

Tip of a tongue

I flinch

And back away

Too much, too deep

Too wrong, you see


I can't feel

I'm sorry

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