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I know, I want to know…..

The house on the lane- I know its there- I don’t want to know its there.

The closed door- its open- I don’t want to know it is.

The flying curtains- they are still- I don’t want to know they are.

The blooming, white flower- it’s wilted- I don’t want to know it is.

The blank papers- they are filled- I don’t want to know they are.

The happy song- it speaks of a sweet pain- I don’t want to know it is.

The figure at the window- I know who it is- I don’t want to know who it is.

The tears in the eyes- they are flowing- I want to know they are being held back.

The face- it’s shadowed with grief- I want to know its smiling.

The hands- they are trembling- I want to know they are stiff.

The heart- it is bleeding in pain- I want to know it is escalated in joy.

The eyes- they are closed in a deep sorrow- I want to know they are shining in excitement.

The mind- it has drowned in a tyranny of grief- I want to know it is soaring in happiness.

The world- it’s frowning on me- I want to know it is grinning at me.

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