MY EYES ARE MY WATCHERS OF THE NIGHT
AND DAY, THE PRELUDE TO MY EMOTIONS
WITH EARS HEARING THE MEANING LESS TAUNTS
AND STILL I STAND ALONE, A WOMAN, AND
REMAINING ME, ARE MY ACTIONS THE CAUSE
OF THE WORDS OR THE FACT THAT I CAN NOT
FOLLOW BUT ONLY LEAD?
A thought to ponder.
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