yc

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Saturday, April 12, 2008

come to me


among many choices,
i aim for the wiser.
looking for the one to guide,
like wind,
i sense the presence...
but i grasp nothing.
so its all me and myself again.

wandering around in blush.
sweating,
droplets sliding.
what are they?!
i just wipe it away.
confused,
i don't want the answer.
i don't know wat i want!

where are you,
where the hell are you.

lend me your thoughts for a while please.
lead me to something i feel worthwhile.

whom can i speak to now.
insufficient.

blank.



yc

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