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REWIND- October- 2013-For the next billion days

I know us being a we is my fantasy, not yours. With all of my soul I believe men get what they want, period. I’m not what you want, I couldn’t be. I don’t have any other way to fe…

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Queen Rude

Poet and Author originally from Indianapolis, Indiana, lover of words, expressions and creativity. Mother of one, Member of the Ohio Poetry Association, former member of the California Writers Club, Winner of the Barry Wright Scholarship for Poetry and consummate Dorothy Parker, Nikki Giovanni and Pablo Neruda fangirl.

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