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Oetting
Poems
Feb 2015
My Greatest Fear
I'm sitting in class
bored to tears.
What's this I hear?
Your voice in my ears
and it is ever so clear.
Pulling me back to the night
Your love for me disappeared.
I knew when I found you with
that volunteer and
His **** in your rear.
I was hurt so severe.
We're never going to persevere.
The image of you as a souvenir.
Forever you will be a smear
As you failed to adhere.
I commandeered all the
*****, whiskey, and beer
From the cashier.
Driving in high gear
in my drunken sphere.
I went to the end of the pier.
Put that gun to my inner ear.
Pulling the trigger is near
when I hear in both ears,
"Class! Get out of here!"
As my peers cheer and clear
I am left to think of
My Greatest Fear
Adhere to me you have for
and entire year.
I love you my dear.
AO
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