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I don’t know why she turned
I felt she was gifted to me
I said something
Translucent
And obviously

But still she negates me
My advances still lay bare
Of which she denies me
Sometimes I wish I cared
As much …she
Disclaims me

Unidentified me
Imagines I’m not there
Me
Lays bare
She
No longer cares
But plays
Around
Me

Un
Follow
This
Thee
You
Cunt she
Then at least
I’ll no
Longer
Tear
and go back to being me...