This apart what else I have to know

Posted: November 20, 2014 in Poems
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A time when we seldom talked,
I was a child then.
I did not know that I was loved.

Now I pour out all my thoughts,
absurd or crude
I do not know how you think of me.

But in those times and now,
I have always seen you around
This apart what else I have to know

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