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Dec 2023
Showered with accolades-
none rightfully assigned to name.

Why cant they see me cowering
at the hand of every whim &
whimpering while unyielding
to the slightest of sense of sanity?

Maybe that then becomes
the source of their unequivocal
sound of reason
used to placate & personify
the sharp gazes of scrutiny
aimed directly at me.
Samara
Written by
Samara  28/F/Texas
(28/F/Texas)   
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   Rob Rutledge
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