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Apr 21
I'm one of those,
There are many of us now,
The daughter of a narcissist, exposed.
It should be his cover that's blown,
But I guess now it’s my own,
So I can see the cost, all the talent, confidence and opportunities lost,
Because of small men,
Cowering.
Written by
Bekah Halle  43/F
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