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Feb 2015
I am feverish
You left me cold.

I am nauseous
You left me under your spell.

I am disgusted
You left me giddy, assuming, hang-up
like one of those Girls
I said I would never be.

So

I am resolute
to never give in
to the impulsive fragility
of human emotion.
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