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Apr 2022
When I am near you
I am lonely in a crowd
Complaining is not allowed
An insult, to you
When I’m not happy
Your esteem is attached
To my mentality
And this is how it came to be
That you only know
The pretend me
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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