Meeting Myself Again

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I met myself

One fateful evening

In a dark room

Buried in my mind that's teeming


Teeming with thoughts

Of love and loss

In a place where I caught

All happy thoughts


I caught them here,

But lost them once again

For once, now, though, loss of fear

Has brought me to this den


A den of me

Of what I've seen

Of who I want to be

A place oh so serene


I've met myself here

In a feeling of zen

Knowing I'm so full of fear,

O, think'st thou that we shall ever meet again?

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