True

to me
and to those
who are me
while they
release
fluids
and dry off into my dance.
to me
because i'm grown
but still still..not seen as me but my child
to me
and to them
and to you
because you are true
to me
and to them
not to you
because you are creating my sweet dances for me without knowing how to perform yourself...
and you create those sweet dances for me without knowing how to love yourself..
you create those sweet dances for me without knowing how to take my hand...


 

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