Questions & Answers

March 1, 2008
Bleak, so were my days before you
The tumult of life
Yearning for the answers to all of my

Anxiety? Fear? Oblivion?
Who was I to know that this could have been
That this could have been everything

Exuberant, so are my days now
A new light upon the once withered existence I knew before
Alas, what are these tears?
Nothing more than

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