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a December night.
watching over the found, dead, us.
lost hearts.
not life, but pain.
nothing.
killed with self-fear.
played a role.
wanted to be something,
everything.
plagued by change.
aspiring, marketing, to be different--full of life.
buckle under pressure.
just trying to tell people hope.
that will fade.

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a moment speaks
painted in deep shades of soul
powerful, strong, always
as the tear under her eye, temporary.
the Morning.

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Dear 2010,

You're one.
You are
everybody.

Lying, we promise you a whole lot.

Our resolution: we'll be there.

Friends leave.
Sitting alone is slightly tolerable.

Enjoy your strength.
Welcome an exciting day, giving yourself, better.

Then, move on.
Clear out.

Sincerely,