Unrequited- A Poem

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Our feelings are our own
   Sometimes we control them
      Sometimes they control us
          But they are a part of our lives
             And sometimes we share them with other
                And sometimes they hang out there unrequited
             And sometimes they are not shared by others
          But they are a part of our lives
      Sometimes they are controlled by them
   Sometimes they are in control of them
Their feelings are there own

Neil White, 2013
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