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malice hurts

malice hurts
even as i turn
around (not looking it swings at me
bobbing his head
always looking down
nodding
like a young boxer to instru

malice hurts a
highly charged nothingness
excess which
cannot be captu

when i was a boy
she stood on the chair (next to the open and
i could not
recognize (even today when he raises) his
frightens me malice
hurts frightens me malice
hurts


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*note to "malice hurts"



                                                               
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