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Location
i wish i could find where it all went wrong.
i'm searching for the answer
if not with you, where do i belong?
something so simple, encompassing me -
i live through you,
the only girl i've ever seen.
i write to you in confidence -
i could talk to you for hours.
you're the voice i'd never ignore,
so when did you get so sour?
This poem is about:
Me
My community
