Ms. Cameron Morsberger


Too, me too.
I too can breathe
I too can see and touch and feel
I too can sense pain and ache and find no respite
I
too...

Two, yes, me makes two
One and two makes me and you.
You and I will be just fine if
You plus me did not equal
Three;;

To tamper with time is a silly thing
For no joy becomes of those that
Dwindle
To tamper with risk is brave
For no success becomes of those that
Wait
But to tamper with love,
Well,
It seems some are too good at that,
Too good for two, it seems

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