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Mar 2015
I could so easily
become a Hermit.
Push the World away,
shed obligation,
Never Truly touch
another Human.

But I am burdened
with Duty.
I am Cursed
to Care.
My name is a lie
Written by
My name is a lie  Hattiesburg
(Hattiesburg)   
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