The repetition soothes and provides a structure in chaos
The sensation outside hides internal turmoil
She controls rather than being controlled
And treat herself as self demands she should be treated.
There is no other way to say what she must say
Anger long since turned inward must come out
There is no way to say the things there are no words to say.
Friday, 2 March 2007
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