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Sep 2013
I guess I'll always feel like this
misfit with a stiff upper lip
who hides behind sarcastic quips
concealing what truly exists.

I try to tuck it all inside
these lines reserved for strangers eyes
which subliminally coincide
with crippling pride, and deliberate binds

lies a guise of compromise.
Jeremy Bean
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Jeremy Bean  M/Detroit, Michigan
(M/Detroit, Michigan)   
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