Qualms
I have rights, but oft times
A chosen wrongs
That gives me burns
I have weights that I can't lift
Up in arms, needless worries
Timid and bold
This story told
I 've chosen wrong...
Qualms
11/7/09
by James Edward Lee Sr.
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