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Apr 2013
A swift look from side to side
Confirms there's no one else behind
I felt them there
I swear
They know what they're doing

They the word that denotes them
Someone else with my efforts to stem
Stop hiding!
It's driving
Me mad in my thoughtful mind

I'll trip again not catch my fall
I saw it coming and couldn't stop at all
I was made a joke
I simply choked
And it was I who made me the fool
Zac Sandri
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Zac Sandri  Wheaton, IL
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