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Apr 2014
i'm not always sure
  where to draw the lines,
although i know i want
  to draw a circle around us, for instance
and dare the usual way of things to break it
  dare anyone or anything to step inside it.
now i know how easily things break
  the pattern of things being lost
...and i think i could save us with my lines,
my circles
and i'm not messing around this time
i feel too ferocious to be a passerby
i feel too strong to be so easily pushed aside.
a m a n d a
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