Christopher Poindexter

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I admit,

I was afraid

to love.

Not just love,

but to love her.

For she was a stunning

mystery. She carried things

deep inside her that no one

has yet to understand, 

and I,

I was afraid to fail,

like the others.


She was the ocean

and I was just a boy

who loved the waves

but was completely

terrified to

swim.

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