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Another poem wrote on December 12, 2011.
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What if the stories you tell me,
Happen to myself and my family?
Those horror stories,
Followed by no appologies.
What if my worst nightmare came true?
How would we ever get through?
That haunting nightmare,
Would give us all our biggest scare.
What if I cut the act?
Who would ever accept that fact?
The horrible truth,
Of my youth.
What if I told my secret?
Would I get hit?
Would she still be my friend?
Right to the very end?
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