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No Keys to My Soul

a poetry journal

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Jury

here
all of me out for you to see
naked
and i do not hide.
Posted by Arielle Marie at 11:38 PM
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Arielle Marie
I sing, and write stream of consciousness poetry, and do absolutely anything with theatre. Oh! and I waltz.
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      • Chava
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      • Center
      • Poetry: two poems
      • Mask
      • Like a telegram
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Each of these poems is copyrighted 2008 by the author. No quotations, however brief, may be made without my as the author's prior, express, written consent.