baptismA Poem by alan khan
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in full adulthood. i re examine a number of aspects of my rise. first, examine just what the f**k i am.. i mean to really bask in the anomaly of my being. i am sex defined. terror walking. class and frustration a storm at my center. i've left love in my wake and crisis in ruin. centuries of fooling with magic and tech and suddenly i be created out of the two. a combination of the elements and man made circuitry. that's what i am.. a newly defined idea. growing into this was not an ideal journey. i've been tested and trialed time and time again. i've showered in drops of lava, starved for days without end. made living at a tender age in the jungles of terror. rather.. let's remove the poetry from that statement. and face harsh and tough facts. i've endured.. and though i was born of skin i was baptized under funk danger and euphoria. © 2012 alan khanReviews
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