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Like a book without it's cover,
Like no words on any page to see,
Like the story can go on forever,
How did you read me?
I didn't show you any signs,
so how can this be?
You read my eyes,
Which told the story
of lonliness and darkness.
My feelings were hidden
But you read the unseen
expression.
I never read you or anyone without success.
How could you know
I was feeling such a mess?
I was in such stress,
that I don't know what to do,
but search for the right words about you.
You knew what we could be,
so I still want to know why you read me...
Jessica Garcia
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