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A Poem by Ryan
I'm looking in my rearview
so I can get a closer look at you.
I see you in a past left behind
I swore to myself I would never go back to those dark..
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A Poem by Ryan
It is not un-common to fear death,
because no one can know how much time is left.
You saw Hell through my eyes,
and the blank expression upon your ..
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