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[poem] Prose for Existential Plight

June 9, 2014

Prose for Existential Plight

If this Goddess is ripped right out of me,
then what could possibly
be left of me, when being human
is simply not enough?

2014 (c) Bethany Moore



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Jun. 10th, 2014 06:55 am (UTC)
Identity tells me who I am. But who is the "I" that is taking these instructions?
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