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Jan 2019
Thoughts that I have
Flip and they flay
They dance on my heart
And chip it away

The meanings don't stay
But the marks there, they leave
As if written in water
The words disappear

I feel their weight
But can't grasp just why
Scars without meaning
Yet still make me cry

The doubts that persist
Are bringing me down
My face now displays
A permanent frown

I just want my faith
To come barreling forth
But it flows and it melts
Bent on taking me with
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John  41/M
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