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Expunge    It starts like the bristling detachment of Velcro or the arrogant snap of a rubber band on your wrist. The cringing, ripping sound, the reflexive quick sting, ringing vibrantly on in the moments after. Like a bell that tolls a beat of hours that is overlooked in the passing, then counted by recalling rhythm afterwards. Instinctually, you want to keep going, keep climbing, over rubble and debris. The day has long since ended as you move through stark jagged blackness. You check the breast pocket of your jacket for a match. You strike the little brown line, once, twice, three times and light the now apparent hallway. The match burns down to your fingertips and dies. You let the remnants of stick and ash fall on the floor of the thick carpeted rug, decorated like elevator music, and see that your panoramic view of atmosphere stays alight, and right in front of you your eyes are beholding a door in your path.
    You can’t open the door by force. Your elongated appendages, unique
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Stupid BlondeWhy, yes.
I do pick up books.
And thank you for thinking I hold them upside down or I can't even finish the first page.
 
Why, yes.
I do math.
And thank you for thinking I can't long divide or that numbers shave my mind blank.
 
Why, yes.
I can write.
And, again, thank you for thinking I can't use a pen or that I <rite tings liek dis>
Why dont you take a label maker and slap it right on my forehead? All to see and all to share?
 
"Stupid blonde"
 
Maybe a pawn in your conversation, or ideas just easily ignored.
A voice filtered upon arrival and spilled down the drain to wash away, carried to a place where rubbish seals any whisper left to fade.
Voices become whispers, and whispers become the helpless echos of ideas shed free of a mind that is as fully functional as yours,
My friend, it is but you who label me with a permanent marker, that set my skys with the bleakest ink.
But h
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DisillusionOnce I was a soldier
Once I was a pacifist
Once I was a warrior
Now I know peace doesn't exist.
There will always be a battle
if it's not blood, then it's the gold
there will always be rivalry
For the love of your country
you shall be bold.
Once I had dreams, for a future
better than the past
Once I believed in a world spinning way too fast
Now I know your present, is the only thing that
counts.
And time slips trough my fingers
I would stop it if I could
but I learned to let it go because
I know I never would.
Once I was a dreamer
Once I was a child
Once I was a fool to think that
Life would be kind.

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