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My soul was out walking in the woods one day
It came across a willow
From inside the dark hallowed willow came a sound
A keening wail, which ..
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There is steel in my spine
Purpose to my step
I am bold and fearless
I can do anything I wish
By day there is sun
By night the stars
My un..
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Today I awoke to the smell of rotting flesh in my nose.
Today, images of a rotting human, conceived from a life of pain, despair and agony, are fil..
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Today I did not wake to the smell of rotting flesh in my nose.
Today, No images of a rotting human, conceived from a life of pain, despair and agon..
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I close my eyes against the brilliance of a noonday sun
My head tilts back, I smile, my skin warming under the golden rays
Unbidden, in that noonday..
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I want to wear beads
I want them hanging from my body like a dress
Wrapped around my neck, draped from my shoulders
They fall to my thighs
M..
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I exist
You look at me
You see right through me
You touch me
You do not feel me
I hold out a hand
You do not see it
I smile
Yo..
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