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I wonder what it is,
when I see you…
it’s like I wanted you away
where I can stare at you
and yet eyes can’t even see
the whole of my hiding existence.

I wonder what it is,
when I never see you,
I wanted to break into
my own thoughts
and from there extract
tracing the whole of your soul…

If I could just forget
for a minute
what had occur,
would I ever wonder
what I’ve always wondered?


-September 11, 2008