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I’m- A Poem
I’m thinking. I’m thinking and still haven’t come up with a way to quell the undilutable madness within me. I’m wishing. I’m wishing and still haven’t found the star upon which to place all of my hopes and fears. I’m longing. I’m longing and still can’t summon up the courage to love freely and without inhibitions or preconceived notions. I’m waiting. I’m waiting and still no one understands me. No one’s listening. No one gives in to me.
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