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My eyes red, white, and blue,
See my allegiances?
God hates who understands,
Fearful minorities holding hands.
Fantasies are all I have,
Surrounded by death,
Barred by disease,
Idle fighting, try to care.
I can't make myself construct,
Based on the blueprint inside,
How many oceans and states,
Must help separate?
Fear and morals aren't the same,
Should never be bound,
Will I sap myself dry with each line,
And have no more left to come?
If I just want to be alone,
If I don't need to feel their insides,
Then why do I hate the guarding lines,
The lines on the maps of our lives.
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More