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— story of my life
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2013-10-08 03:53:32 +0000 UTC
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i was born in a box car,
color-blind, pigeon toed, pock-marked.
twisted figure, broken heart
they'd fixed up with monkey parts.
i was born in a four story roach motel,
with floor to ceiling agitations,
wooden blocks and a
basic distaste for anything else.
i was raised by a pack of wolves,
nursed in our nations capital.
taught to hunt and gather food,
and howl at the moon in the reflecting pool.
i was raised by a slow jam,
two grizzlies for a mother who cared,
six packs of ramen nostradamus paranoia affair.
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