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She, so young

By Wil C. Fry, Oct. 15, 2000, 22:00

Copyright © 2000 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.


She blinked her eyes at the sun
Then looked at me, sitting there,
off to one side
I tried to see past those moist,
crystal-blue orbs
But instead, I was hypnotized
and hated myself for it
hated my weakness
she, so young
holding so much power over me
With some regret, with much pain,
I tore my eyes away
from that trance
I got up and walked away
to save myself.



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