I just met
I can't forget
The way you made me grow
I don't know you
but I guess
the rest is un-repressed
underneath
awaiting the death
of the old me
I don't know you
but I guess
your breath is un-repressed
I'm a fog
of faith and value
I packed my family west
the end was just disas
terous
with asterisks
on best.
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