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Jun 2015
I found her, I found her!
Why did I do this?
Why did I choose this?

A second chance,
Will it last?
Relive my past?

Or what if she says nothing?
It would be crushing.

The worst of all,
I,
The King of my own Fall.

Can I whisper her name?
Evade the shame?
Will I let her inside,
Or run and hide.
Will I fall so far,
A pit of despair blacker than tar.
Mark Robinson III
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Mark Robinson III  Texas
(Texas)   
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