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May 2015
My writing is the calamity of my soul.
Hoping that once it hits paper my shattered consciousness will be whole.
Raging and boiling it crashes with strokes of ink.
Mind writhing and seizing, the words pour out before I can think.
Kevin Seiler
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Kevin Seiler  33/M/CNY
(33/M/CNY)   
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