Poem by Doniell Cushman
You say you always had me under
your suspicions But you don't know that I know all 'bout your condition It's wrong to make these false statements And it's even harder to repair all the damage I'm through with this life I choose more © Doniell Cushman. All Rights Reserved. This poem or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a review. All rights reserved by Doniell Cushman.
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