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Sep 2020
I see no Hobson's choice
nor harbour any doubts
neither am I dancing in confusion
or labouring a fear
indecisiveness is not my friend
and I am not waiting
for neither yah or nay
in sound mind and clarity I state
How can I miss something
I never never had
isn't that like loving someone
you hardly know
which is something the impressionable
immatures are known to do
to sportstars public figures and celebrities
I have passed that stage
eons ago and even then I admired not idolized
so why now, why now
would I, would I, would I  NOT know my own mind
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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