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CLAIMED WOMAN OF A STANDARD MAN

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As the thoughts of him cloud my mind ,

I realise no one ever made me feel the same kind .

The day I held his hand and accepted our fate as one ,

Was the day every other thing in my world, except for him, gone.

Now I snuggle back closer into his embrace,

Similar to the little one I face.

Thunder booms in the night sky ,

Envious of how I claim high.

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