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Friday, April 4, 2008
To The Serf
The pain isn't what it seems
Shrouded by detail and kept
Clean by righteousness.
The hoe may be lighter
Than the scepter or the cane.
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Neel
Neel writes poems. He graduated from Johns Hopkins University with a BA from the Creative Writing department in 2003.
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