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[untitled 2]

It's enough for me to listen
To your lips tell the tale
His lips hold no respect
For the aura with surrounds you
I trust you reap some enjoyment
From life...
I carry with me always
A sort of blind faith
In my thoughts
J. will have it all
Yet I worry more
I lack much faith
In anything these
Long days & short nights
Is there an allotted
Amount of time for these
Shadow visits
Let me hear I can trust you
You've travelled the furthest
Into my experience

Reprinted with the permission of Troy Graves (nuclearday at yahoo dot com).
Contact him if you wish to reproduce it in any form.