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Jan 2018
It had been 3 or so years
Since my first meeting her eyes
I wish not to shed anymore tears
My history with her has its lows and highs

I must address that she isn’t mine
Although I wish she was
I won’t cry and whine
Nor shall I claw her heart with my paws
Yet another early poem
Marcus David Bowden
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Marcus David Bowden  16/M
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