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Soul Death

Yes you are right, I was in a room where I was killed And they were women all around me... I'm glad I died that death and now have been reborn Reborn to more alert... To touch, hightend my senses To love, to hate, to feel a broken heart To allow you to use my body as you wish for your entertainment While let my mind wonder on visions of things I want to complete in this life Be-fore- I -die Or face a new channel and new world, I just hope its not what the christians say. My God, the head made me with so much flare,I know I make him happy I feel somethimes I know him as if we met?. Angels, demons, friends and enimes Liars and saints Charities and debts Aging, dying bodies , what are you doing here again? You are not truly happy with this mask of being different. You probe your bodies but then what after the all this thrill? You live normal vanilla lives until five PM The agongy…. Of not being free and not being able to be completely free No matter how much money you have. Ladyfi xixixixix Sep 16

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Date: 10/9/2018 5:18:00 PM
I can feel the anger and emotion in this poem!
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Date: 11/3/2013 12:51:00 PM
Excellent write this is dear friend,Deep and strong words...loved it
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