Beside he sits A blank face Covering a static soul No feature found A search for a personality Was never done. Just a man Sitting, hugging, touching me Treated like a cadaver I just know your form And that is all Just assimilate you Since you are just like everyone else. I don't care What you should be to me Not friend nor family Just a man That's all you should be. No smile And no life It just makes it Much easier.Birth sign: Gemini
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