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Jul 2016
Lines
Lines in the corner
Of my eyes
Of my mouth
Mark my difference
The change in you
Everyone sees but lies
You were told who I was
But you refused
When offered
Everything I gave, I left
And it became stale, and broken
Then I could no longer breathe
As I became the color
Of my father
William Lodge
Written by
William Lodge  Roslyn Pennsylvania
(Roslyn Pennsylvania)   
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