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Another Uncounted

Posted in nothing special by maggie on 2006/12/02 
 
	Clear.
	The song is clear.
	There is no knot —
	no blood clot
	will interfere.
	
	Controlled.
	The pain is warm.
	This is my way
	back against the fold
	as if shut.
	
	Composed.
	My vision cut.
	I will break through
	to find new form
	in you.
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