By kevin urenda, kluless70@hotmail.com
Date: 2 July 1999
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image of me in the mirror
could never become clearer
might as well be computer screen
where read like a book never seen
easily tossed aside I am
my poems might as well be spam
like me destined to not stand out
providing more reasons to doubt
the revelations of my heart
are where some lovers choose to start
that what is shared even with you
is valued more than morning dew
just as well my heart be broken
never less than words not spoken
what remains unuttered still lives
inside my heart always forgives
07.02.99
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