Silent voice speaking
out in reciprocity with others.
A majority seen as a minority;
So many and I was one.
A silent voice speaking
with identity hid
"This is what I was wearing"
Date Rape Survivor
January 29, 2006.
Monday
This is what I was wearing
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"What e'er flames upon the night, Man's own Resinous heart had fed."
Disappear where fear knows not blood and tear
Squeezed out tidal emotion.
Slice, silent, sever, all relation.
Fade away in darkness' covering -
Achieve. Juicy, sticky, sweet confectioning;
Death can be consumed here.
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