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"Things do not change; we change." -Henry David Thoreau

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New poem [title is in debate]:

There are many things that I would like to say

But you won’t give me the time of day

 

At times I want to share things with you

But I never know where you are

I do care about you

You couldn’t possibly be that far

 

However…It feels as if you are.

 

I doubt that you care

I doubt why are with me

I know answers are there

I wish you would explain, so that I could see

 

I sit and wait

This should not be my fate

Yet I care and continue to stare

 

I am alone

You aren’t

Things are unknown

 

I know what I deserve

I just wish you could put that foreword

 

If only time was wanted with me

Then, just maybe I could see.

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