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Monday, January 5, 2009

You're pretending,
make-believing I'm in charge.
I'm a child.

I am starving,
I am eating from your hands.
Feed me fiction.

Well I remember, so long ago,
when we met I was new
and you told me the truth sets you free.
Yes you did.

And I remember so long ago,
when the green in your eyes
set off something inside me that burns.
Feel it burning,
Way down inside.

from "Green Grass," by Bonnie McKee.

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