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May 2014
Before me they all lay
Calling me to jump in between the lines
These pages call for me to **** them with emotions
Forbidden by my heart to express
Empty pages beckon to be filled
With the love I show her
Only when her parents aren't around
Bored short poem. I need things to write about. Writers block bit me in the *** today.
Robert Guerrero
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