Arise, Woman
from a puddle of whiskey piss.
Let your skin be been seen through,
allow your heart to take in,
and give without fear of the
[[batting]] of an eye.
If you must be your self,
allow a newly born, engaged
version out.
Close the zoo,
put down your dukes,
and see everything for what it is.
~ M. Lucia
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