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Waverly
Poems
Sep 2012
Holy Creatures.
My teeth feel like plastic,
and I'm
going
hungry.
Today, is the day,
that I become a man.
Don't you know
I'm freaking?
Or did you think
the biggest control
was the one at your knees?
When I finally get out of here,
all the cardboard in the world
couldn't box me.
Punch me Love,
make my nose bleed.
I want to take it;
I need it my brutal valentine;
from you to me
I have nowhere to go;
you are desperate.
We are holy creatures,
and don't even know it.
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