something i wrote early 2003. i'm not sure the context anymore...but it still has words...
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In life we encounter few that are genuine
Rarely a connection made so quick.
When unseen possibilities occur
We are blinded by the gift
Holding back ourselves for fear its real.
As we begin to let ourselves become open.
We may lose ground.
when the grip is lost...
we fall.
Drifting amidst the clouds of doubt.
Feel those tears cleanse ourselves.
So the eyes become clear again.
Coming into focus before you
Stands the genuine article.
Let those fears wash away
As you feel your grip strengthen again
Together take a step into the surf
Swept away from the world of chaos.
No longer alone.
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