Really I Do Poem by aric wilsie

Really I Do



Angry endevor of danger
Taken out upon a stranger
This paradign grin
Of origanal sinn
Full of hurt laughter
Spoken shortly after
A too daring escape
The coward doth make
And college and work
Meat on a fork
Stuck through the life
Like a man and a wife

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aric wilsie

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New Hampshire
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