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Sage Eden Poem
I fear my monster
Powerful and beautiful.
With her deadly green thorns
And two piercing green eyes
She screams for me to let her out.
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Sage Eden Poem
These scars on my limbs,
And red cracks in my eyes.
The pieces of skin missing on my hands,
All a result of petty lies.
Their words cut deeper than my fingernails,
Like swords on fire.
Then they pretend it was an accident,
And people call me a liar.
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Sage Eden Poem
Concealing the wounds
Almost a halcyon thing
This efflorescence
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Sage Eden Poem
So she just pushes up her glasses,
And tucks back a piece of hair.
She puts her bloody hands underneath the desk,
And straightens up in her chair.
She has to be there for her friends,
And of course, she knows.
Her feelings aren't those that matter,
She must fight bother her own and others' foes.
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