Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

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I eat the cancer
With a twisted smile placed
Gently upon my face.
They can't see me dance
Around death with glazed
Over eyes, ready to run.
When I lurch forward
In time, they see only horror,
Whereas I see the bliss
And beauty of being released.

4-25-10


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