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May 2014
Hello again to the words
On a blank page of my
Heart that got crushed
Under the rotating tires of your
Rejection
Because I'm not good enough to
Be seen as anything other
Than a human being
Not an artist or an imagination
But numbers and a name
An address and a telephone number
And haven't even told you what my favorite color is.
It's purple.
So hello again to the life I once wanted
To be a diva
Because I thought I was such a star
In the universe
Next to Ursa Major
She's not my mother
No I'm an orphan
Alone.
Hello again to the sound of the discord
Of the out of tune piano
I've been playing my whole life and
My name is not Chopin
Iris Rebry
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