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The raving of a mind
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Born somatic and whole
without stains or disgrace
Who knew, �not me,� I would say to me �
To that other perspective
Behind the same face� � � � � � � � � � � ��face it, they hate you, they will kill you,�
I knew my name was Rasputin �
Sometimes
� � � � � � � � � � � �I could talk to my dreams � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
duality
� � � � � �got the best�
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � ��never speak of me, they will take you away�
of me.
I was never like #1 or #2 or in a fight or cried
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �I would hide in the � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �language of silence
Duality became redundancy
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Written by bigdougsoutho

Published 28th Nov 2017

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