

see through it alli think i worked hours on that poem spent minutes staking out images blasted onto every vein of the sentence like my own salty taste inside the syllables i could at least get some critique but no the only thing i get when i bare myself to people i can't look at they're too beautiful too real and i slit my skin on every line peal open the core that hasn't grown and when it happens when i'm naked when i am just reciting the only thing i get is blank faces blank minds blank comments blankness is all i get andsee through it all
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A true Bohemian revolutionary
Fighting for Freedom, Beauty, Truth, and above all things, Love.
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A true Bohemian revolutionary
Fighting for Freedom, Beauty, Truth, and above all things, Love.
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A true Bohemian revolutionary
Fighting for Freedom, Beauty, Truth, and above all things, Love.
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A true Bohemian revolutionary
Fighting for Freedom, Beauty, Truth, and above all things, Love.
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A true Bohemian revolutionary
Fighting for Freedom, Beauty, Truth, and above all things, Love.
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