Imagination
Whatever happened to that scent
That first caught me on to you
After a while, it turned toxic
An its killing me
But I endure it, just to be with you
And hope it was my IMAGINATION.
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dmarcus mcdowell
I am a 18 year old African American male. I am the oldest sibling. I graduated from Desoto Highschool, during the years of attending I enjoyed participating in ROTC, Art Honor Society, Desoto Communities events and my number one passion of Art/Graphics and Photography. I am proud that one of my creations is represented throughout the city of Desoto by selecting me the winner of Chartwell Food Truck. I am always designing graphics and taking photos and I chosen Stephen F Austin University to enhance my career path.
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