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Wednesday, November 24, 2004


   Another one!
What is there to see
when I have seen it all?
What is there to hear
when I have heard it all?

What can hurt me
if I been hit in every way?
What can damage me more than knowing you are gone?

I stand here strong
Never letting out a tear
I know it'll just feed
another's endless joy

So what is there to do?
Other than standing here pretty
On grounds that were once meaningful to us

This dirt I stand in
Flowerless and desolate
Sun-dried, and hard
Like me without you

Wherever you are, be happy
I'll be here
with an artificial smile
Hiding what is really within



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