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Oct 2019
I look at you
everyday
either way,
I can’t feel the pleasure stay,
envious,
out of touch,
out of mindful bend and brush!
pull and push,
trim the bush,
hold back all your fears!
hold back all your fears!
I watch you
everyday,
either way
I’m not getting better!
tell your story
state your statement,
I still can’t feel the pleasure!
-hold back my fears-
We Are Stories
Written by
We Are Stories  28/M/Florida
(28/M/Florida)   
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     --- and Bogdan Dragos
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