unleashed in poetry

  • Feb. 11, 2016, 3:58 a.m.
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when unleashed, brother
I am wholly other
when unleashed, sister
I’m no common mister
when unleashed, friend
I no longer pretend
unleashed, comrade
I’m badder than bad
unleashed, baby
I transcend maybe
yet leashed I wade
because I’m afraid
of what I’ll have made


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