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Jan 2013
What am I here?
Where the hell is the door.
What I want and need to do
They don't connect anymore.
Why must I pick myself
Up off the floor.
I'm getting ****** now.
My jobs to keep the peace.
The peace can ******* fist
Inside its teeth.
It not FREEDOM
When nobodies FREE.
Can nobody see this but me?
Paige Prince Stewart
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