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As a right-brained
passionately-revolutionary
university-going
female-type
I feel as if I should
(in this phase of my life)
experience emotionally-driven
grammatically-sound
spoken-word poetry
in a soft-lit cafe with
finger-claps, scarves
and black berets.

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