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Jun 2014
You, obviously, have something
To say.
Dancing around the words
Unnamed.

Spitting fire and brimstone
All day.
Shielded by adjectives
Unashamed.

This act you show us, this
Little play.
Just come out with it.
Be unafraid.
Mary Elizabeth
Written by
Mary Elizabeth
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