Poem 22-9/27/17

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Like a bullet
The only way to explain
The knife in my back
Causing blood curling pain
I gotta leave
Run away
Cut the slack
Move to Maine
Visit Spain
On a one way plane
Yes I know
It's a shame
Endless problems to name
I have to go
Far away
There's no way
I can stay
Plus I'm fading away
All the trees
Start to fade
And the branches
They sway

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