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Jul 2020
iā€™m no outcast in these woods,
where the people who belong
are shunned,
permitted no entrance to what
is sacred
and preserved only to those
who understand what it
feels like to be
dismembered at the waist
Written by
Skyler Ruen  New Jersey
(New Jersey)   
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