Making me vulnerable,
Letting love hurt me.
Taking thy blame
On me.
Was it helping, anybody?
You got miscellany notions.
So delusional.
Thought, were fooling me.
Admittance now,
I lean on me.
Centered in me heart.
found what I need.
What a fatuity,
To run all along for,
What was within me.
Stealth beneath the Vallie's
Of my subliminal self.
Obtained eternal abundance.
I am lost searching me
There are no extremities.
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