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Oh yes, I know my thoughts are 
jumbled. 
And they change every
waking minute.
I want you...
no one but you.
This thought I hold
complete
and
close. 
So tired of believing 
in doubt or
rolling in 
wishes.
I'm glad you're here
because I find myself 
believing in me.
And my eyes are 
wider
than the world can see.
Posted: 2007-05-21 08:39:21 UTC

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2007-08-27 17:20:33Lydia
just...wow...awesome! every time i read one of your poems it relates to my situations. keep it up.