Tuesday, May 12, 2009

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When you are out of my life,
I'm perfectly capable of surviving alone
And managing even the largest complications.
Then you come back to my side once more
And I feel my independence being drained away--
Once again I'm the helpless little girl of old,
Struggling to please you but afraid I never will.
© 1988 TDR

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