Diana Euyoque Biography

They fled those who treated them like scum
Bees they have become; flying rose to rose
From across the world these poor souls have come
Working like slaves with sweat upon their brows.
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Do I trust you?
No.
You’re like every other guy.
Self-centered,
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Like a puppy opening his eyes for the first time,
Like a baby bird spreading its wings for the first time,
Like a flower opening its pedals for the first time,
Slowly,
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Yellow flower wallpaper,
A rusted white stove,
A refrigerator that never seems to be clean,
(Yet we know thats not true)
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I am sorry if I ever pulled your hair,
If I ever screamed at you,
If I ever treated you unfair,
If I ever put you in hard situations to go through,
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