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Nov 2012
I know you are here,
Even when I want you gone.

You are there,
With your commands and me as a pawn.

Speak louder,
For I will not listen.

Speak softer,
Your words ring out as a piston.

Get away from me!
Out of my crevices!

Do you not see?
I will not give in to your voices!

I am me,
Your view does not matter.

Let me be,
For I am not one of the common latter.
Dannie Marie
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