| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - his one lover and I went everywhere in our wheelchairs.I could not convince this lover that someday, I needed to stand on my own.So it ended ugly and they rolled out of my life forever.This is a self-portrait.I drew myself as a Bengal Tiger smacked up out of its orange.Pacing, just pacing until my next meal.
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