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I sit here outside myself
Looking at this mess called me,
Wondering how I got like this,
Knowing ...
He knew he got to me.
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 36,500 poems.
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And in the midst of pain, remember that this too shall pass and love will once again be discovered. Patricia
Most of the time I like something a little longer,
but this seems to cover the subject well. sandspike