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May 2020
you didn’t
speak my name

out loud

you swept me
under the rug

I was that
bulge everyone

stepped over

I was not
a mystery

in fact
I was

quite famous

everyone
knew me

or wanted
to know me

but you made
sure I would

never be more
than a whisper
John Destalo
Written by
John Destalo  55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)   
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