Mist

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2003

Back away, watch from afar as I grow

Stay out of my business, and don't ask questions

Let me be, why do you care

Leave me alone, I despise your presence

I am not you, and I never will be

I laugh at your disappointment in me

Rarely a tangible being

You were never there, but you came anyway

As only a faint mist, barely clear

I don't need you, but please wait for me

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May 3, 2003

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