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Jul 2013
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Pushing,pulling,twisting skin
she strips me bare
bones and sinew
cleaned of the debris society has thrown upon me,
trembling I waited
as her world paraded past me
to admire the work she had done,
I wait here still,
for her to complete what she has begun...
MoonChild
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MoonChild  A place more Peaceful
(A place more Peaceful)   
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