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    Your Guardian Ange...
    Wednesday, April 23, 2008
    over mulling mulling over

    Words:

    You can give but never take back

    You can pass but never be exact.

    You can let out and not keep.

    You can keep and take account.

    You can play with and have someone buy it.

    Geeky for the past 30's…

    Can’t express out loud

    Can’t be myself much

    Can’t loose much

    Can’t seem to enjoy for real

    Can’t be carefree as before

    Got to be reserved

    Quiet.

    Conscious.

    Serious.

    There are emotions and feeling I don’t want to acknowledge.

    Simply because I am coward; afraid of its risks.

    Somebody will get hurt, confused and/or betrayed, if not now, later on.

    How can it be fair/happy either?


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