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Jan 2016
You cannot conceive,
The emotions weaved in me.
Separated yet entwined.
All unconfined.
I am never me,
I am always she.
"Be yourself" they say.
But I am like a cabaret.
Full of other girls,
But none of them me.
My submission poem.
Ezry D
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Ezry D  Wisconsin
(Wisconsin)   
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