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Sunday, February 27, 2005
death to rules in writing, life to me and my writing
okay
i'm here for you
youandyoualone
i feel you
speak freely,
let tongue be in cheek
let your voice yawp
so loudly
you've been dying,
an aborted fetus
i wanna nourish you again
you won't be aborted again
i've wised up
you see,i was pregnant
with someone else's babe
he shoved himself on me
when i was weak
weakIamnomore!
i've disposed of that whore
i slaughtered that babe whilst
he slept amongst my imagination
taking it all away with each breath
in cold blood i felt a change
no,i am no murderer
i killed what needed to be killed
i let live what need to live
i am but a genius who pushes the norm
words are my form
i wear them as skin!
blood wets my hands
yet it dries
and flies buzz round
the parasite i excised
a smell permeates
the smell of death
goodriddance &
goodbye
sohere closes one chapter,
sohere begins another
O how i feel alive
O i am here for you
my voice
i have returned
let us marry
let us kiss
let us make love
between the sheets
let us have ilk
let us write our name,
bold,
where they won't
i am here for you
youandyoualone
let's do what's never been done
my darling, my imagination
my one true love
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