SecondA Poem by Rita MacGumeraitI've always been second best, the second choice of everyone. I guess that's what happens when you come in twos. To not think about it helps, so I try to concentrate on other things. But when I'm all alone, All I want it a person to call who I trust will not forget me. © 2011 Rita MacGumerait |
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Added on May 20, 2011 Last Updated on May 20, 2011 AuthorRita MacGumeraitOHAboutThanks to my sister and friend(s) telling me to put things up, here they are! Feedback is welcomed with open arms. I hope you enjoy my works and I look forward to reading yours. x more..Writing
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