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poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.

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dichotomy,me and they,eyes silenced,mouth shuthands cupped,bodies enveloped,but this, confusion ofof I and She,and She and Him,of They,not, being a part of,instead an Outlandish Outsider, Dichotomy,heart dripping in wine,zhikr on tongue to lips to ears,to chest, to feet, to dervishes,with happily ever after,these words like:forever, and marraige, and life,and death,yet they all come to an end,and […]