There’s such a vast array
Of things that I could say
I could tell of my younger years
But that would only bring on tears
I could tell you of my schooling days
But that to me is just a haze.
I could tell you who I want to be
But how do I know you won’t judge me?
Submitted: May 07, 2012
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