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You've never felt what moves me
Or listened to me sing.
You still don't read my poetry
Or sigh when I can breathe.

You've never cared how deep This fire burns in me:
Respond just when I plead; Applaud just to appease.
Don't claim naivety;
Don't deny me my reality
When you choose, refuse the real me.