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Sep 2014
I noticed recently that when the world wants to spin me off into orbit my default is digging in and going to my core.

Auto, defiant and laser fixed.
A small place that I call stiller.
Like a
******.
My heart forgets      
To beat.   Stone blind.
Still,stiller,stillest.
Stiller still as   I prep for the ****.
Assassination of fears icewater like blood.
Refusal of all negative flow.
Survive.
Survive.
Survive.
Fightin for the ground to stand on.
Will not be denied.
Geno Cattouse
Written by
Geno Cattouse  california
(california)   
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