Please Hear Me
Kick
me as I lay on the ground
You
cannot have my spirit
I
will not die
There
was a nun
And
another who shared her perfume
Small
acts of kindness to hold onto
I
don’t want to die
Placed
in that tiny cage
With
dragons
And
rats that crawled up my legs
Don’t
let me die
No
one would listen
No
money to catch their attention
No
money
Please
hear me
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- Jennifer Shultz
- Tomorrow, upon awakening, every idea previously constructed from a thought will be dead. The process must begin anew, which is why one should never place too much value in the past…or ideas, for that matter. We must continually create and re-create our place in this world…it does not automatically exist. This is why I write.
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