In the shadows I lurk, looking, looking for what I would like to be

but still finding no reason for my birth. I'm weary now of the facades

as if this life is a game of cards. My hand has been played, and is

almost over, for I have not found any green clovers. Green clovers

to cover my body over, I'm still lurking as the Jade......
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Dec 3, 2012