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What Are We?
My thoughts revolve around you, Around us. What will happen, In the mere days ahead? What will happen, In the future? Confusion floods my mind, As I second-guess us, As I second-guess your feelings. Is this all true? Is it really so? I never trust myself, I never trust my own judgement. There are times that I am positive, Of the future, That it will include you, But there are times I am not, Thinking that it is all a cruel joke. So tell me, What is all this about? What are we? (April 2005)
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