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Asominate
Poems
Feb 2020
Yours
I look and there's nothing left,
There's nothing left to be saved.
Because I am yours
I wear my mask
And behave.
I look at me and I see
There's nothing left to be saved
Because you own me,
I laugh it off
I'm your slave,
Yours, in a lost state
I wear my mask and behave
Because you own me
I wear my mask
#asominate
#mask
#hide
#hidden
#slave
#slavery
#yours
#hopeless
#hopelessness
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Asominate
21/Guyana, South America
(21/Guyana, South America)
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