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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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