how many times must i write and delete.
these words will never form fully.
im trying to grasp something thats not even really there.
what truths am i holding on to?
its like im trying to escape.
but everywhere i turn there is something or someone else.
my innner being longs to be close.
i want a close-ness
but i just need to wake up from this dream.
not yet.
not now.
soon,
but not yet.
when will the time come?
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