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Apr 2019
If I had a moment I'd make a million
Stuck in your eyes
Enticed by a mind so brilliant
Little do they know of my sorrow
With pain felt by none on time that is borrowed
I press my pen to the page and shred it to pieces
Over again till I am left speechless
I focus on her and she appears
Only to confirm all of my fears
She looks in my soul
My eye sheads a tear
It's all in my head
She'll never be here
Ian spaeth
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Ian spaeth  30/Non-binary/Belleville, IL
(30/Non-binary/Belleville, IL)   
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