Hidden Meanings
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Sandra Feldman
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I love you,
How can that be?
When you know nothing,
Of why I am me.
I love you,
How can you tell?
When you hardly know me,
Or understand me well
I love you,
How can that be?
When I know,
You will never,
Be close to me.
Like hidden meanings,
In Poetry,
Love scales the walls,
Of Impossibility.
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