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The Scent of Softening
A poem a day keeps all your friends away...
Friday, January 4, 2008
1/2/08 Not You Are What I Need
There are not enough words
in my mouth
for me to express
how much not you are
what I need.
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Danni Redding Lapuz
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It is a little sad.
January 29, 2008 at 9:46 AM
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