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  • Other Poetry Re: When I thought I knew you

    In the hallway, our eyes don't meet Like they used to Our words are stale, we don't talk often Like I want to I don't know how to fix this ...

    Thu Nov 10, 2011 12:55 am


Your hesitation suggests you are trying to protect my feelings. However, since I have none, I would prefer you to be honest. An artist's growth depends upon accurate feedback.
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