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Still

''Still''

I stand still
game face on its ones
heart I want to kill

Hearing a voice in my head still
Snap got a head ache
she appears in front of me
headache gone her 
presence is my pill

Silence between us
like being in quiet room
thinking of my next move still

Her presence so strong
what can go wrong
for her love so strong
mind blocks
for I don't know 
who I am still
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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January 21, 2016 at 10:17 PM
Jasper great poem. Enjoyed reading........ SKAT **
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