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Kimiko Love Martinez
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The only ones for me are the mad ones ...
The only ones for me are the mad ones ...

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Sweet sleep
We lie facing apart toes touching the warmth of your big spoon clinging to my skin like our tangled bedsheets -- April PAD - Poetic Asides Day 7: senses
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Go to your room
I used to wish my father would die now I realize that living is punishment enough -- April PAD - Poetic Asides Day 8: family
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He persisted
It was another good date We went back to his place I pulled him close we kissed we groped we fumbled It was a good time Until things went too far I pushed him away he groped he fumbled he persisted It was not a good date Back at his place He pulled my legs ...
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IQ test
"Oh, you're a smart girl," he said, as if I was somehow less attractive because of my intelligence. "I guess so," I said and walked away. -- April PAD Day 5 - Poetic Asides prompt: intelligence
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Blooming
we bloom in secret, stretching our faces closer to the sun each day -- April PAD Poetic Asides Day 1 - secret
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Casing the joint
I sneak I watch from the outside from afar I look through pictures I look through junk to catch a glimpse to understand the woman in the mirror -- April PAD Poetic Asides Day 4 - case (blank)
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Aphrodite
Her soft belly and  sagging breasts adorn museum walls we scurry past embarrassed by her audacity to be fat arnd adored, a diety whose gifts we scorn because we have forgotten how to love our own bodies, preferring  to chisel away  our curves for  the hard ...
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Savage
Crazy means believing your sorry ass belongs in this country because your light-skinned forefathers illegally immigrated to a land in which civilized nations could be slaughtered by smallpox and pistols and broken promises simply for being here first
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Peeking through
"Only in the darkness can you see the stars." - MLK In the beginning, we close  our eyes. the  pain is too much and we can't bear to see we stumble into each other stroking one another's faces, to assure ourselves that others can't bear to see any of this e...
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Locks
There is no gold in these locks just the weight of your ideals
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