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© 1983 Greg DiMase. All rights reserved.
06-02-1983 (#6)

Have I changed?
Can you really see?
Is it you?
Or was it me?

Down in the dark
Where touch is all we feel
Should we stand?
Or should we kneel?

A sensation grows
It fades away
I feel your touch
What else can I say?

I feel the roots dig
I feel them spread
Deeper and deeper
Am I out of my head?

Don’t hold me back
Please let me be
I’ll only fight
I’ll only bleed
Let it be
Let me be me

A sensation grows
It quickly fades away
I thought I felt your touch
What else can I say?


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