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portrait of a free girl:
free i am named
yet bound i became
by boredom by anticipation of fate
so in this poem i create
loose lines and nonsense
do not punctuate do
not masticate do
not make sense
DONT DO IT
ITS NOT WORTH IT
blame mass culture and machines
blame your mom and magazines
but i made myself my own queen
and i think its time for the overthrow
COUP DE TAT
or something like that
make this poem a noose
and hang the stupider part of myself.
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