Relentless .... 30Dec05

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I choose my words carefully around you.



I step gingerly, walk slowly--with my hands in plain sight.



Surrender my facades to you.



Dye my clothes till they're looking bright.



So I have nothing to hide from you



The powerless days merged into night



Oh! The things I do for you



--But still your soul takes flight.

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