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Haligan
February 18, 2019
Part 1
Pencil and paper,
All for a favor.
You walk on by
And stand by my side.
I never knew why.
I thought you saw a child
Even as I felt
My mind going wild.
I was losing control
And finally letting go.
I was letting my heart
Run wild and free.
Lost track of time,
Lost all common sense,
And you saw it all.
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Part 2
I finally stopped.
I felt so numb.
It was finally done.
I no longer felt lost!
But in one quick grasp,
All was gone.
I never knew why
You took it all.
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© Anonymous
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