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I have no way of knowing Why I've made so deep a cut. Perhaps this is a showing, Of love and hate. I feel too much around others, Only in the blue can I feel myself. So please Sisters and Brothers, Don't take it to heart. Maybe it is the feel I invoke, Or perhaps the justified pride. But I want to say I spoke, When I knew, KNEW. Don't tell me you know me, Because you don't. You know OF me, And that is not the same. Scared of the past, Scared of the future, Stuck in the present, I weep for you. Empty your cup, Or that bitter drink, Will never be replaced, With sweet nectar. Who? YOU. Why? NO. When? NOW. How? Only you can pick your feet up and place them in a new place, one after the other.
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