Foisting upon myself,
Hoping this should have not been felt,
Feelings in this heart that are being dwelled,
Aiming to distance, still there are left.

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Poem #05
Foisting upon myself,
Hoping this should have not been felt,
Feelings in this heart that are being dwelled,
Aiming to distance, still there are left.