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I'm Out

5/7

 

Fear runs deep when I feel too much

 

You say your intellect affords you insight and such

 

Then why push when I need someone to pull

 

Like all the rest full of bull

 

Trusting my instincts is all I can do

 

I fear good people they are far and few

 

I sense avoidance and that is just fine

 

My gifts may deceive me but they are mine

 

When I say I'm out it's because I know no other way

 

No one takes the time to make one seemingly out to play

 

5/7/2017

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graciela-elva-vazquez
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May 7, 2017
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