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Sep 2018
As I exhaled
My heart skipped a few beats
Leaving me with a breath
Of discoordination

Why is that?

When we leave unsolved problems
They become hurdles
Your body is then left to fight off
Without any thinking
Charlie Keen
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Charlie Keen  24/F/Portland
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