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Nothing but endless fear.
This is how I feel,
When you are hear.
You hold me close,
Yet you aren't here.
I tell you how I feel,
I try to make things clear.
But you don't care what I do,
To try and keep you near.
You don't listen to what I say,
All of my words disappear.
You don't look for me in any way...
This is what I fear.
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Anything But Ordinary
PoetryA collection of original poems and thoughts with rhymes of a wandering mind that is anything but ordinary.
