I present my own behalf
not anyone, even love
Leave me my name above the array
mirage, I carved and painted
heart wall
toilet walls and desolate wilderness
I want to be a knight
who will sing the song without language
no injurieseven romance
have thrown away my cowardice
with twigand scattered old
sanitary napkin boxes
and II will beand myself
no more!
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