Aislinn
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MonologophobiaA Poem by AislinnAnd I am afraid of circlesAfraid of being drawn round and roundLegs so worn and weary, but my feet are forward boundAnd I am afraid of circlesOn the w.. |
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God, Our MotherA Poem by AislinnGod, our mother, my mother,When you formed me, incubated me Was I apart of your being did you speak in my voice as I sometimes speak in yours?Ea.. |
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A LamentationA Poem by AislinnI wrote this to the tune of "Demon Host" by Timber Timbre. This is a poem that in short is an expression of anger towards God in the face of childhood.. |