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Jan 2021
I hope,
I never cross,
your mind.
Just forget me,
block off the path,
worn into,
the mentality,
of your brain.
Let me fade,
like the bitter taste,
of sugarless,
lemonade.
Breath easy,
knowing Iā€™m okay,
without your presence,
on a short lived leash.
Written by
Datore Fargo  30/F/Kansas
(30/F/Kansas)   
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