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by Amanda Dec 1, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Life is no longer considered private. Not even in the world we knew as private. Mothers and daughters have no shame. The collective thoughts on paper dont seem to be private. Passion between two sacrificial beings. The sexual actions under sheets dont seem to be private. Internal hatred for the over-famous. The selfish acts for fake attention dont seem to be private. Powerful figures waste the trees of deception. The forest of political humanity dont seem to be private.