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Monthly Archives: December 2001

The Dream is Dead

Friday, December 7, 2001

As long as possible, I tried so hard to hold onto the dream. I hoped a miracle would turn me from this recourse, which does seem now unavoidable. You looked the other way while I jumped up and down to catch your eye. And now I hear you say you do not understand the reason [...]

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Off Balance

Friday, December 7, 2001

Already way off balance is my heart, from outward flowing since the very start. Backlog of unexpressed emotions crammed inside, such overwhelming tenderness of heart I cannot hide. Yet, hold it in I must. I have no right to flood your senses with my own delight.

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