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Month: February 2016

Grapple and Shake

With my hands tied back, I look at my people grapple and babble Tear at everything that their hands are capable My eyes are shut but I choose to ignore For I know that some walls are better left standing Than breaking your fists on them anymore The silence that wrenches my mouth I keep it shut to judge and to keep it from a bout I save my temper and my hands To teach my children restrain and disband. We all belong to a different sect Not all of… Read more Grapple and Shake