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Nov 2014
it is an impediment If I am focused
on correct
if I am seeing your decisions on
me
why do I ask? Am I correct.
I want go sail on my impediments.

I pause in places, you do not.
I write my heart out, trying
to let out
what hurts what bothers
what is conjuring my inner thought?

If I am meek, or contemplating, what will you
or I think of me?
If I speak my truth, and leave a comma out,
or mispell (ie) one word,
does my feelings go unheard?
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       SamanthaW, David Ehrgott, Kelly Rose, --- and Erenn
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