I’ve Come a Changing

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Don’t you dare stare at me with eyes lusting for my blood.
It sickens me to death and back to watch this from behind.
Yes, I see you.
No, I’m done and through.
I don’t wish to live in your reality,
When mine is the equivalent of vitality.
I’ll prosper on,
And avoid this ever so greatly approaching flood

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