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Each one of these represent thoughts and feelings I have had. This blog serves as a journal for my consciousness. I can revisit and think how I felt before, and learn from myself. Writing my mind is an exercise that purges and purifies my heart. I hope you find something that resonates here.

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Once

once upon a dream

I thought I heard you

in the hall

I rose to look

saw you not

birds nest on branch painting nothing there at all

searched through every corner

looked behind each door

looked inside the closets

paced and walked the floor

how could you not be here

so terribly unfair

how could you not be here

when you are everywhere

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