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January 10, 2002
All Poetry


Kneeling at your altar

I rip and gnaw at my flesh

Bleeding out my sins, confessions and confusion

Digging and tearing

As I quest to find more of me

I lay bloodletting my soul

While my skin and limbs are scattered about

What is fabrication?

What is true?

I can't even tell if I'm lying to myself

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