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i shall expound on this topic and expand the regions of my own suffering
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I’m Trying to Move On
from my childhood, the claws of my mother,
claws of my first God, the God who said no
no no, made a mantra of no, be a good boy,
listen to your teachers, no--do not squirm
in sunday school, no do not turn your face
when i kiss you goodnight, mother’s lips
unwanted on mine, first God unwanted
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
trying to move on
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