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Stupefied!

A dark waiver, your identification,
I hadn’t even noticed you,
You cried to win my compassion,
Built yourself within me with every available means,
You stretched your hand in gratitude,
Stiffened your lips with praise and flatter,
You hit your chest with assurance in utter
You called it, ‘Making it better’
And the sweetness in addition to laughter
Crazy fibber full of humor
Opening my eyes and am in the gutter
Tightly fitted and misery torches
And the game I never saw in foolishness
A look I have with a vision into blankness
Mirror to the symphony of coldness
And in the gutter I lay lifeless
My personality totally stupefied.

Nyonje

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