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Who You See is the Newness of Me

by Lisa Marie Brodsky

I dont cut because youll see in bed.
When the Depakote left me
and I was still dry and chapped
I knew it was more
then the wiring

Im everything that
never happened

and I watch myself run and Im
so fast I am the grass.

I am black, I am blue, I am red.

I dont cut because youll see
in bed.

12/23/2005

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