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May 2019
I’m blinded by the dark of my fears,
searching for the key to your heart.

Couple of mistakes I’ve made.
Couple of ****** I’ve bade.
Couple of wrongs I’ve said.
I guess my bed was made.

You can wear the rubber.
And take it to the dumper.
But she has feelings too.
You can’t put protection on her heart.
Now I realize.

Do I love you?
I want you, don’t I?
Do I love you?
I’m willing to try.
Darryl M
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