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Feb 2018
You are you and I am me
But it all gets blurry and I can't see
You are the greatest part of me
Why do I have to separate can't I feed from your tree?
But your fruit runs out
and I am drained
and I am left alone
you are to blame
Nicole Levy
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Nicole Levy  34/F/NYC
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