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Monday, November 26, 2012

Sadness Among The Blissful

How can one be so lonely and adored?
Remembered and forgotten?
So close yet so distant?
Constant and changing?
Bright and dim?
Laid out and mysterious?
Obscure but apparent?
So high and low?
Following you around but unreachable?


xoxo
Bea

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