11/16/07
Who are you to me?
We don't even know each other.
You think you know me-
a wife and a mother.
There are layers
that I don't even fathom-
Where is the real you?
Let me at 'em.
I can tell you really care-
case in point
your point blank stare.
over the river
through with you
this again?
Nothing new.
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