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Because I am Seventeen Female Black Hispanic Misunderstood Thump I hear you Shoving your fingers down throats, Bruising unseen crevices, Destroying livers Thump Hearts… Broken Veins… Opened Innocence… Taken World… Shaken Thump You are the cries of the speechless, The tune of morbidity, The woes And the Foes. Thump

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Date: 6/25/2016 11:42:00 PM
ANA HOOLOWAY enjoyed reading your poem, thank you for sharing your thoughts through words. *SKAT*
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Date: 6/10/2013 6:21:00 AM
Welcome to Poetrysoup Ana. May you enjoy the site for years to come. Everyone here will help you along the way if they can or they will find someone who is capable. Love, Carol
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Date: 5/31/2013 9:26:00 AM
Knockin' on the doors of the cynic, the ignorant, & the demon. I heard this, loud & clear.
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