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2/5/07

This world
is only an ambitious imitation
of the promises forfitted.

I do not rely upon myself
I do not shout in my mind
for my doubts, too, can hear me.

Yearning to shelter
under my shadow
I too, can hear you
struggling to build the foundations of your happiness
from the trust I have awarded you.

Do not take me for granted.
I was never here.

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