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Jul 2014
I don't know when
I even started feeling this way.
All signs scream in bold letters:
Wrong.
Immoral.
Off-limits.

But I try not to get caught.
Only heaven can see,
See me looking at you
With so much love,
So much hope.
So much fear.

Is it a sin to love someone like you?
Then forgive me God, for I have sinned.
Because if loving you is a crime punishable by law,
Then even behind bars
I will think ofย ย you,
And how you don't feel the same way.
Diana Mendoza
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Diana Mendoza  New Prentisstown
(New Prentisstown)   
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