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Because I Am

I am a mountain one with trees growing on it and grass sprout- sprouting forth I am a valley one with rivers gushing from its bossom giving life to the whole shebang.  I am war my claws claim lives defiled, undefiled and souls so pure.  I am peace under my shadow of generosity, all lives thrive and grow like grass.  I am everything everything it takes for one to slay I am nothing nothing, but a mug of porridge filled to the brim I am a whole lot of things I am the vivifer of all things within me my presence in this thing, this skin of mine  makes me shudder makes me want to flee from me for my worthless life makes me wish I was man enough to dispose of me. Because I am Afraid of myself. (c) The Kakuru #MugOfPorridge

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