October 3, 2009

Goodbye to my fringe





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Out of my grasp
Barely see you,
Barely hear you.
Still, I love you
You don't know it,
And you never will.
It would matter, not
For your love isn't mine.

And walk away.
Far from you, even though
I can't stand not being
Close by your side.

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CHARMMAN
kiss on you!