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I am a woman

I do not want
To be reduced 
To flesh,
When I am
A piece of
Stash

Delivering the uniqueness
With a touch of love,
I am a daughter,
I am a dove,
I am a companion,
I am a friend,
I am what you want
From within,

Remember my words,
Till the thin 
Line between
Attention and respect
Clears your head
And lends you a vision
To see the beauty within

My wish 
Is an existence,
To be filled 
Without a glitch
Of fakeness
And dirt,
Coming from 
Hollow Character

Look at me
And try to remember,
How did you see me
At first,
Before being told
About the thirst?

That is the realness
That I seek,
From each one of us
Who is Unique

A revival of sorts
Is pushing from within
To pour all the love
And care
Towards the one
Who keeps alive
the flare.

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