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Dear terrified people with white skin
Chill. (dear black people…thanks for introducing such a cool concept as “chillin’”) Chill. The institution is abuzz with activity, just listen to it hum. You can almost taste the creativity when you’re suckin’ on your thumb. Who is the first to proclaim they know who is the first to start the show who is the…
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Owned
I dreamt of the most beautiful woman She was, to me, all my dreams And still a dream I was refreshed and reborn in her beauty Like spring grass or Winters sunlight The thawing of the world Was my heart for her I was no bigger than a boy, really So completely overmatched I existed…
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What is Patriarchy
I don’t understand this word the way you understand it. Speeding trains of indignation and righteousness blur by. This train doesn’t stop for me. I’m not sure this train stops for anyone. But who is driving and where did it come from? It’s so disgusting, like the foulest smell to hear and see excuses, I…
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I Want to Rage
I want to rage and part of me shakes and vibrates. It is mostly encased in glass now, mostly. I see nonsense. nonsense. nonsense. And I want to rage and beat it out of the holders. I want to beat it out. I want to beat it out. And then, I understand. The vibration dulls,…
LYNCH 