Love is open,
I am closed,
Cheap is my token,
Of negatives exposed.
I've run away,
Sunk into the pain,
Hoping I pray,
For a summer rain.
My tears hard,
Eyes squeezed,
Mind barred,
Nothing pleased.
Against my memory,
I smash the wall of time,
It won't let me be,
I can't see the sublime.
That I was supposed to know................
FTBAS 2.16.13
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