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Feb 2014
stand up at the podium
and tell everyone
I was mad

there was not a single cell
in her body that was sane


*Each molecule was rabid
Each word out of the mouth
breathed in another's pain,
another's thoughts, another's foot
another's absolute, down to Earth
truth

She gladly swallowed razor blades
and never once, coughed up blood
She sought to hold all pain
beneath a heart that would never gain
truth

She was insane

Truth
Helen
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