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at first, it's dark
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at first, it's dark
then grey, then

all i see is a figure 
on a hill to my left
who appears to be 
hanging 
from the tangled tree

i hear distress
& run closer to help

she's female
& young
& struggling to escape furiously

but the

Intelligent criticism of the constructive type is
always highly appreciated....


SOMETIMES I
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with a switchblade for a mouth
& a timebomb in my name
i wander ever closer to some
sort of fucked-up fame

i never seem to fee