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I Walk Around

by Rachel A. Gold

I walk around with restless feet,
I wander to and fro,
Unsatisfied, and vague desires
Stir in me as I go.

I don't know what to do, so long
Is passion unfulfilled;
Heartsick, I try to banish love,
But it will not be willed--

My thoughts go here, my thoughts go there,
Then they return again
To you--I never dreamed that love
Could cause such wretched pain.

Poetry by Rachel A Gold

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Tuesday, 04-May-2010 14:48:40 EDT