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The holes, left by grief
As souvenirs, scathing scars
Shaped and carved into skin
Fiery, slowly melting away
Forming cracks like crevices
Fo..
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There's something really
Essential and Exceptional
But then,
You’re so done with it
Because when one
Is stretched tirelessly
Beyond li..
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So much has changedSo muchAnd yet Nothing has changed
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To live with a purpose is enough for me, even if not fulfilled, even if not attained. To be loyal to that purpose despite suffering, to never let it g..
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The pain so unbearable continues to haunt you but what can be done. For when light is sought while you're helplessly living in darkness, nothing can b..
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I'll
make it
But,
I couldn't make it
And
then I thought,
I'll
get over it...
But
how interesting,
Neither
did I make it
Nor
..
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Our skins and spines
Of steel
Our nerves and bones
Of iron
Can and will
Shake the citadel
Of bigotry and chauvinism
Out of its complac..
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Don’t
mistake her
Kindness for weakness,
Benevolence for subservience
Because her utensils
Confined to merely
Spoons and cups for you..
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You think of her As pale petals, Peripheral vessels As objects in your life, Subjects of your lifeBut SHE is a Kingdom of her own State of her own Con..
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Shunned soundsShattered soulsShoved storms Ripped rumblesRavished rainsRaped riversBut the fiery surge ofChauvinistic impulses,Prejudiced instinctsKee..
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