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Uncertainty October 19, 1999 That piercing gaze Of frigid fire An endless maze Of crossing ways Ice conflicting ire
She doesn't know Her hear't's desire
She looks away Composedly But who's to say She feels that way In truth she longs to flee
To sail away Across the sea
She wishes she could know Which feelings she should follow She tries to take things slowly But emotions freely flow Leaving much to swallow
She feels alone Confused and hollow
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