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my words

to discover my voice

my movement

, ,

my movement

a pendulum

on a old grandfather

clock

the introduction

of furiously filled

forms nurtured

by hate

whose roots

run deep

like this old oak

that I swing from

by my neck

in a

southern

breeze



rain

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