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Monday, June 10, 2013

I cultivated you in my deepest fears of letting it go!
I couldn't let go of you!
I couldn't let go of anything I left behind.
It all piled up in under my beguiling existence,
And I cocooned beneath the moments I longed for but never had.
And then the silence between two words could not contain my insanity anymore.
It spilled it as my poetry.

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