okay sooo i think this is going to be a stream of consciousness. I learned how to do this in 9th grade, its a type of poem in which you start with one word and then let your mind flow into words. mine may not be at poetic but i love to do this.
my word: truth
answer
question
ignorance
love
inexperienced
virgin
mother mary
sacrafice
reality
fantasy
caress
touch
see
taste
feel
imagination
life
death
raven
strength
opression
freedom
run
run
run.
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
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