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Feb 2018
A blast from the past,

I cannot evade,

Crop tops, khakis,

Born with rapping genes,

Skin on skin in the

early, sunlight setting

night,

I tried to keep the sun

awake like logic,

but logic fails to

guts, and evasion

cannot avoid what

I did not go searching

back for.
-WRR
william robert roy
Written by
william robert roy  23/F
(23/F)   
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