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Act of Defiance
The pain you wish to inflict
Is your quandary as I resist.
Grovel you demand with hate.
But my resolve hardens and will not abate.
You capture my past for all to see.
But you don't realize that it makes me free.
You seek to harm for my compliance.
Yet you don't know that I dance with defiance.
You angerly wonder why this is so.
For the truth of life I do know.
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Dexter Greener
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