03 March 2011

two hundred-thirteen.

the fight, not to finish.
they'll never know what she's fighting for

the freedom and longevity of her mental sanity

she's in a boxing ring, head to head with

intellectual and political thoughts that create

craters of "you don't know nothing" and "you're too stupid to be in this."

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THEY'LL NEVER KNOW WHAT SHE'S FIGHTING FOR

THE FREEDOM AND LONGEVITY OF HER MENTAL SANITY

SHE'S IN A BOXING RING, HEAD TO HEAD WITH

ECONOMICAL AND THEOLOGICAL GAIN THAT MAKE

PILES OF "YOUR POCKETS ARE TOO THIN" AND "YOUR SPIRIT IS TOO EMPTY TO UNDERSTAND THIS."

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and they'll never know what she's fighting for

the freedom and longevity of her mental sanity

she's in a boxing ring, head to head with

His spirit and her wicked and conniving flesh stirring up

puddles of "surrender one or the other because you can't fight in this game of tug of war forever."