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My Greatest Fear

by oetting

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 cock 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 Vodka, 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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Feb 7, 2015
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