27 October 2011


Inside of my room,
I do not venture out.
I am not so curious,
and I have nothing to doubt.

I move slowly and cautiously,
wary of everything around me.
(but I see nobody-
not a thing, it's just me)

I lay out in the sun,
and I keep to myself,
and I wish for a friend,
above everything else.

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