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May 2, 2001
Wow. One hundred words, it goes by in the course of one thought, or maybe less.

Been working on a poem. First one in a long time. Here is my first rough. I still don't have a third stanza. I'm working it.

Sati

The crowd roars
As I make my entrance
I am a hero
Immortal
I want everyone to know I died with my love intact
The writhing hands hold me up
This is my choice

Flip
Flip
Flip
I go over the top
A perfect circle
As I stand on the seat I know I will never die