2u2meinatime whenwewerehappy/WJN/29appy/06/sa/404

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the new ones







i see no one



i look around



i look within



and it's all filled with barren things



that place when



everything fits



just right



the word could never articlate



any such thing



known



and unknown



so this it to poetrty



this is to who i once was



when i once was



a being



a feeling



a person



just living

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