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Been here once before;
Thought I'd found the one.
Lost in love and lost out to lust,
Lost my moment in the sun.
The day I met you, my old friend,
I wanted things to change.
From last time to this time, this I decree;
This will not end estranged.
Faithfully, strongly, religiously, humbly,
I'm ready to be there for you.
But permit me a moment to be sure,
That I'm emotionally here for me too...
About the Creator
Kent Brindley
Smalltown guy from Southwest Michigan
Lifelong aspiring author here; complete with a few self-published works always looking for more.
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I am who I am, free and spontaneous, sincere and bright, open and fearless, taking gains and losses as they come, clear-headed and sensible, not pandering, not blindly following, not belittling, I am who I am, not refuting, not explaining, and not afraid of being defined.