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The Swamp aka DUP

I affectionately refer to DUP as "The Swamp"
 
Sometimes I have nothing to say
Because there's too much to say
 
This place mirrors life
Humidity  
Hot flashes
Poision pills and a pen
 
Paying homage to the site
It gave me a voice and a home
Almost killed my spirit repeatedly  
Bit me like a mosquito I couldn't kill
 
I keep coming back though
I'm a street fighter
Redemption always lurking
Finding peace in myself, another apology laid down
 
A little bit of writer's block today
I'm still writing though
It's my kool aid, I'll drink if I want to
A sex poem or two waiting in the wings  
 
The Swamp, my friend and foe
My evil and my glory
My freak flag and my courage
My home when nobody else wanted me ...
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Written by PoetSpeak
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Author's Note
I don't know how to be here and I don't know how to leave
I do know it's my blood
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