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May 2014
Thinking
that you could love me, want me
was blind.

Knowing
that your lips snarl when you see me
is sight.

And I wish I had no eyes.
Jack Taylor
Written by
Jack Taylor  Kingsport, TN
(Kingsport, TN)   
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