December 5, 2010

An Old Unfinished Poem about Missing Someone






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...missing you makes me nauseous

though I truly wish it didn't
but there's something so obnoxious
about the absence of your presence
I just don't know how to stop this
Although I keep it so well hidden
for to be open and honest
has become strictly forbidden....


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