This poem is dedicated to Chevelle Behar. You always helped me find the Right Words to say. Even if I put it off as long as I could. Thank you.
I sit alone in the dark corners of an unlit room in an unknown place.
And as I sit, I wait. I wait for the right words to come to mind.
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this is an astonishing poem..filled both with your thoughts and hers amazing