small endeavors

A Poem by ArielMicheline

you endeavor to train your demeanor

i endeavor to train my hands

not to try and touch you

when you're not looking

its unfair and unchangeable

when i am here in limbo

over you

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Added on October 24, 2010
Last Updated on October 24, 2010

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