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Jul 2019
You want us as one
     but forget Iv got to be me.
You shove me away
     as your words engulf........draw me back in
That bedeviled stare
                          Im enamored with your sin
you tell me "its ok to not be ok"
So Im leaving the real me on a shelf...
           marauded,
                   reaved,
                        dispoiled
completely denuded
but right then i see you...
                            i see you
Aviv
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Aviv  M/NYC
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