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I have been raised my entire life with the knowledge of my body. Before it even came to bloom they let me know what consequences it would have for me. But what child in herself can understand the passions that others hold inside?
I learned the ways
to keep my body safe from how it inevitably
influences others in my surroundings
I learned that       through no fault of my own the more I grew the more I learned the more I filled out my clothes the more men would want to stop me in the street b

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Final?I feel as if my mind forces me to live in a time of memories memories which will not stop their flood of flashbacks and never done situations to impale my inner eyes
What I see in the eyes of my mind often drives my actions but when the time comes for me to speak up the only words that flow are those from my eyes Final?
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ungivenI don’t know how to speak          what I need to do
I don’t know how to ask          what I’ve always wanted to
I just down my pain          like alcohol
I know it’s wrong          but that’s why it’s always there                  why it will never leave my side         &nbs ungiven
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givenWe both know it but there ain’t no words no feelings or thoughts to match what is done what will be –
But I can’t be I can’t do I can’t feel &nb given
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11.30As these days turn into weeks and these weeks into months and eventually it seems the years are cocooning me with time          (what an absurd thing to say          as my bones have not yet set)
there are always memories which never release themselves from the milky liquid floating above my pupil
Ah yes!  the pains of childhood and adolescence show themselves often          the abuse masked as love     &nbs 11.30
by ~Mrar

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RememberAmong the paths of darkness where forbidden creatures go A long-forgotten poem which you think you used to know Awaits in the anthology you read so long ago - You'll find it in the sunset if you dare to sink so low.
The sunlight is a poem as it plays upon your back - Be careful to record it, or the sun will fade to black. I'll chant it to you slowly as your mind begins to crack: You thought that you could do it but you haven't got the knack.
So tell me if you make it to the land below the sun. You'll find a thousand poems there, but bring me only one: A canticle of epic Remember
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Current Residence: Western MA
Interests: Poetry, pastels, chemistry, zoology, body modification, snakes, coffee
Favourite band or musician: the Velvet Underground
Favourite poet or writer: Gregory Corso
MP3 player of choice: Zen Vision M 60GB
Favourite game: Civilization IV: Beyond the Sword
Favourite gaming platform: PC
Personal Quote: Isn't Euphoria great?
Tools of the Trade: Moleskin, pencil, and laptop

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