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May 2015
“Is this what friendship
With her looks like?”
I ask myself.

“Ignore and pray.”
I tell myself.

“Maybe I’m just tired.”
I tell myself.

“Shut up and move on.”
I tell myself.

“She doesn’t like you;
She’s just being herself.”
I tell myself.

“What the hell am I
Thinking?”
I ask myself.
[composed on May 22, 2014]
Will Rogers III
Written by
Will Rogers III  Nashville, TN
(Nashville, TN)   
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