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a corner child
rattled, and hesitant
shouts
         “ for you to be what I cannot
            is to be, see, you & not me
           flee!
      slave me, slap me, beat me & kill me
            Mr. Bee
            none of these
                 he cannot. Will not.                 (Verbal slipknot?)
                                              never….”

he sat down. recollected himself. and continued crying.
©2005-2009 ~rider-on-the-storm
:iconrider-on-the-storm:

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What the hell....am i talking.........about?? ?? ??
///whoa dude\\\ dont ask...



ee inspired

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:iconrider-on-the-storm:
thank you.
i havent read that one in forever

--
"in america as the media hushes
millions of eyes float to the marble
of time where a stroke causes a collapse"
- splinter (wallpaper)
:iconxxsadbrokenheartxx:
^.^

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