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Jan 2015
I discussed the universe with the
internet
I wiki'd what it meant to have
free will
I read the hate from the
Christians
I read the hate from the
Atheists
I raised my questions to the
sky
tossing my hopes
upward
my hands are open
my palms are up
"please sir,
may I have some more?"
I am so
hungry
Where is my manna?
Victoria
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