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I don't think any woman raises her
sons to be vile to women...
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I think.
I just think...
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I cried
for unborn children...
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I wrote these poems for a dear friend whose...
Hey, don't label me...
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Why does my
mind race...
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What corruption may come will shatter before the...
No swords to swing and no shields to brace...
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I'm in my mind
I cant seem to get out of it...
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,
folding over itself...
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Once
(4)
3 by ghosts in bloom
,
we slept in the dusty corners of ourselves...
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Her dreadlocks cast shadows of evil and scorn,
On the dampened path below a blood moon...
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When she came
he came...
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I know what it is like
to have someone in my life...