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Like me
The ultimate lying machine
Come to the radiation party
Tell me I'm beautiful
Being a poet is not a choice. It is a way of life where women weave their own face
I grow more intense as I age
I was angry, but I ate it
Swimming through a drought back into the ocean
The sea of nothing in my heart
The bones of love lost behind
The quiet helped me
People are always telling me how beautiful I am now because I am no longer a threat to them
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I was fighting a new sense of freedom
I'm not you
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Wherever you go
I'll be watching
I trust the body, not the kingdom
I'm the same person with new gifts of magic
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That's enough
Put a shirt on

street art instillation

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