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circumcised mind

circumcised mind your husband's recognition my words are written from no other box ever again facebook generation repeat myself writing whores foreheads here i am whores here i lay in a bed of betrayal oh so many views grab your eye gouged sewn the ointment your hand stitched this poetry ridden what masks shed your whores revial in my head curse what you think you know of me for the fact simply is you know nothing at all inspiration i swirled from the glass in rapes mind tried with words before the first snort of time trample on your hacked systems of callers do your ofs one line at a time but of but of but ou but of but of but of of course so much time is and has been spent in the hollows the wind has put fist on the marrow in the center of my bones lash out to me and you will surely find your conclusions of me can be drawn only if you have seen a circumcised mind ?

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