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Jan 2019
I can't help but give,
Nature beckons me,
To give it a try,
Responding with glee

I give and they take,
I'm never enough,
They don't understand,
I'm not all that tough,

They call out for me,
Afraid to appear,
I hide in my mind,
And shed not one tear,

I hide away from,
The people I know,
But people I don't,
Are why I don't flow.
Written by
Ian Fineman  17/M/Fulton MO
(17/M/Fulton MO)   
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