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Thursday, October 25, 2012


Today.... there is no need for quote just breath, and with this I ask-- Why do people remind us to breathe when things are tenuous in life?


There are
tiny boxes
inside my head--
some are locked,
and some
I live with like friends,
or  lovers,
and others are
enemies probing for keys.

Some are
filled with horror,
and bliss, and tender,
and lies,
and knives
cutting into my life,
and guile under glass.

And life--it comes with a BREATH--
not boxed inside with the begging
need to be
a sister,
a mother,
a tragedy,
a continuance.  

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