they are jealous or so it seems.
alaround about our dreams.
and many high things promote us.
we get our permissions they give their concisions.
I just seek liberation from our enslave ment
I am not your stalker.
you blamed another.
please stopped acting like you threw me a way.
I acted in my permission to day
please don't cast me out.
cause for all our kind I shout.
not just for me or you but for us all.
ya said yesterday.
ilallways be there their game makes me feel that way.
you didn't use your usual knock.
©Pat Connor
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