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Dec 2015
I ne'er listened.
There was a beat.
Couldnt move
My two leff feet.

When she asked
Couldnt say yessum'.
Hiding behind masks,
Regetful lesson.

Im still here
With a small chance,
Now er' never,
May I have this dance?
The Dedpoet
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The Dedpoet  38/M/San Anto, Tejas
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