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She Dear One Who Followed Me

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It was she, bless her,
who followed me...
she’d been crying...
she’s too good for me,
that’s for sure...
“Your friends
are too good to you...
you don’t really give...
you indulge
in conversation,
but your mind
is always elsewhere,
ticking over.
You are a Don Juan,
so much.
Like him, you have
no desires...
I think you have
deep fears...
There’s something…
in your look.
It’s not that
You’re empty...
but that there is
an omnipresent sadness
about you, a fatality...”

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