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Aug 2015
My problem is that I do not share
I keep too much of myself in
I never say enough
Just the right amount to get through
Never enough to clear me from your diagnosis

Doctor, I am trying
But my mouth has eyes
It shuts at people it hasn't chosen
Thing is- it's never chosen anybody
I need to choose at least a somebody
Mariel Rodriguez
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Mariel Rodriguez  Stars Hollow
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