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They aim to blind through the hidden abuse of pepper spray, but they forget that I've been punished (wrongfully) before. My body remembers the fiery sting, punches and kicks from abusive step-brothers, but they forget that in due time my muscles grow bigger, my punch flies faster, and I grow tolerance. Whether such produces patient disobedience or conditions the body to react in violence depends solely on where they aim, what they project, and if I remain still.
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Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 1:38 AM UTC
"Tolerance"
They aim to blind through the hidden abuse of pepper spray, but they forget that I've been punished (wrongfully) before. My body remembers the fiery sting, punches and kicks from abusive step-brothers, but they forget that in due time my muscles grow bigger, my punch flies faster, and I grow tolerance. Whether such produces patient disobedience or conditions the body to react in violence depends solely on where they aim, what they project, and if I remain still.
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Fargo, ND
Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 1:38 AM UTC
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