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Brown Paper Bag
I've always known
What it was like
To be alone
In the cave of shadows
Being the person whom you only see in a mirror
And wanting
And craving to peel back your skin
And reveal your inner self and inner truth

I've been in that state
Standing still
For so long
But now with the current warmth
I can no longer hide
I can no longer let my eyes roll back
Because now I'll let someone else
And lay my trench coat on the puddle before you

Now I can stand in motion
No longer still
But traveling
With a possible
Great big
Brown Paper Bag...

 2000 David Greg Harth @ 1515 NYC @ 296 NYC