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Dec 2013
I am not afraid of what one would think
I am scared of myself
scared of what I am capable of
I can cut the pale flesh
I can make my breakfast come back up
I could swerve the car too close to another
I can put my toes over the edge
what the human is capable of is a scary thought
and it's not something I like to think about a lot
Samantha Bauman
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Samantha Bauman  Fort Worth, TX
(Fort Worth, TX)   
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