By crystalw@alaweb.com
Date: 1 August 2000
Intrusion
Would you feel as if I were intruding,
if you knew,
when I'm in town,
I sneak through the broken window,
of your back door,
to just see if my picture has been removed?
The way I felt when you intruded into my soul,
took a glance, and walked right out...
Scared of being caught?
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