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In the Rain

I'm not broken, I'm falling apart. Words not spoken, where should I start? Someone interested me, intrigued I became. I imagined possibilities, I sang in the rain. A five year time capsule, became my routine. I played the role still I knew what I had seen. I seen evil look me in the eye. That evil was the liar of my life. I got stuck in believing he would change, now I am caught crying in this rain.

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Date: 5/2/2014 5:57:00 PM
I hope this happened a long time ago. Sorry you had to go through this. Some guys aren't worth the tears.
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Date: 4/17/2014 5:27:00 PM
it caught my eye that you spell your name like my sister spells her name. but reading the poem i was quite surprised that it was a good read. good enough for me to read another one of yours and that will determine if i read the other one. good luck.
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