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If you are afraid of Chaos, Peace will not await you. Be afraid of Disorder, Order will be fleeting.
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mother
mother with whistle, button and mace
drops her weapons to the hospital floor
and screams.
father rejoices - a princess! i'll teach her
everything.
mother still screams.
father, laughing - i pity the boy who asks for her hand.
mother holds baby and shrieks.
father's skin crawls - why aren't you happy?
mother screams. mother howls. mother, inconsolable
(everyone dies but girls are always
born dead)
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Mother was a woman
All I could have had
All I could have been
Now must be laid to rest
Or carried in my genes
Yes, truly I am glad
My heart is ever theirs’
They took a little piece of it
And gave me joys and cares
How can two such things exist
When but woman is in your midst?
It is because this woman is a mother
And that means many things, Dear.
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City of Trees
City of Trees
By: Tyler E. Yeager - AirTyler of Deviantart 2013
Chipped brown roots lacing through soils and sands; like the feet of a crowd all bunched together.
Leaves and stones scattered beyond count and quantity, like the refuse and trash of a great and noisy festival.
Tall husks of bark reaching high beyond my head; they curl over and disperse like hands raised in celebration.
It's a party in there, one that never tires, one that never ends.
I am its witness, for I've heard the music of the birds and the wind howling and ringing like an age-old song.
Many see me trekking across the city and clear cutting from walkways. Appear
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Be not afraid, my dear.
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