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version 2.2
...self indulgence...
...livejournal...
...poetry & artwork...
...friends...
...randomalia...
...rpg excursions...
...leave me alone...
...back where you started...
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...(Re)Incarnate...
What must I have been? Rolled tobacco;
.......................some girl's memory of her father.
Stamped-out cigarette butt
.....................soaked by the rain
and ground into the cement by a spiked purple heel.
Yes. I died being sniffed by someone's lost dog,
........................................chain still dragging
....................................from its cheap collar.
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