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Tuesday, May 4, 2010

I don't think it's true anymore; my words.

I guess, it's too out of focus
to see anything.

But I'm saying this, right Here.
I'm saying these words,
in my world of fear.

I'm trying to focus close enough,
so I can see every detail of this puzzle.
Every details,
so I can match everything up.
So it all fits.

And then, once it's perfect,
I'll burn the pieces
because I'm the bad-guy.

And you don't understand.

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