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11:10 a.m. : Friday, Sept. 06, 2002

sometimes
being too close
to your pureness of light
is blinding

sometimes
seeing ...
being in the darkness
of your absence
is defining

last night
i realized
when you came front again...

its nice to smile
even if
just
sometimes...

sometimes...
i'm not sure about anything...
anything...
but you

thanks for coming front :-)

yesterday - tomorrow

you are someone I can love. someone that I want to know better. someone that has an actual personality someone that is not afraid to try something new. someone who understands me. most important, someone who I can talk to and be a friend to. not one of those fair weather friends......