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Chris
Poems
Jan 2019
Letter 5
We've had our chance
And we had our time
But you took your stance
And I took mine
When we met
Your words were venom on my skin
The poison set
Now neither can win
You lured me in
A rabbit in your snare
I told you my sin
And you had your share
You threw me in the bin,
Left me without a care
But let me warn you now
I'm not getting strung along
I'm breaking my last vow
Leaving you where you belong.
You took your fire
Now I'll take mine
I can hear the choir
Guess you missed the sign.
Things WON'T end fine.
I plan on ending the Collection soon.
Enjoy.
Written by
Chris
20/M/Washington
(20/M/Washington)
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