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Situation




I love to live alone,

 on the stone so cold.


Without a word to play,

 there is nothing else to say.


Beautiful drawn out lines,

 the petal flows away.


All that is left,

 the crumpled up note.


I'm so tired,

 but I cannot slip away.


So instead,

 I'll find another way.


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Written September 23rd, 2006

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