And who can understand
the pressure of my pain
the terror of my moments
the agony of my shame
And who can understand
the source of my joy
the crack of my smile
the filling in my eyes
And who can understand
with a benefit of a doubt
with critical love
with a love that knows
And who can understand
all that I desire
all that I mean
and all that I do and don't
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Is there such a word for that?
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