Balance of trade

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    Balance of trade
    There are no written directions
    Just individual perceptions
    In reality there is no affection
    If so its immaculate conception

    I never seem to figure this out
    attraction unreciprocated No Doubt
    But why did it ever have to sprout
    Why couldn't these feelings reroute

    Cause where does my mind go from here
    Your still someone i revere
    but my heart has to surely stand clear
    Because it must not interfere

    Once again to the shadows ill fade
    This will be my last serenade
    Knowing this was a balance of trade
    Waiting for God to show me the way.

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    Tray4 commented on Balance of trade

    02-21-2009

    nice poems good rymes
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