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Apr 2013
For once I am not afraid.
Of failing
not being good enough
because I am.
I am good (enough)

I push (you) back
and pin you down
and bruise your neck and *******.
I am not afraid
because you don't
judge me

I am comfortable.
You pay attention.
On the right path.
Deana Luna
Written by
Deana Luna  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
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