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EMPTY

by Amy Wustrin

Even at my highest peaks, somethings always missing
Maybe I'll know what it is someday, but
Probably I'll just go on searching
Till I die. Do
You understand what that feels like?

08/21/2007

Posted on 08/21/2007
Copyright © 2025 Amy Wustrin

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