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Oct 2019
Who is this separateness?
the one who parents me,
or the one who bullies.
The one who doesn't claim self,
but stands on the sidelines.
The one who speaks with my voice,
and hears with my ears.
They see with my eyes
but they don't think with my thoughts.
Them and I share much, and nothing.
D Baby Bey
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D Baby Bey  26/M/U.S.A
(26/M/U.S.A)   
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     Fawn and Bogdan Dragos
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