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Crush Me tightly to you All but me see right through My pretended indifference While I speak your name All too many times Jumping when I hear others say it Hoping to feed from syllabic crumbs Like a half-starved little sparrow Who flitters about cluelessly Prey to the feral cat of embarrassment Knowing it will eat my dignity And my heart will oh so slowly And quite painfully Crush By: Kimarie Manhart-Freeman
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