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	Finally living back in the island/p
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	Domain that birthed you,/p
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	All you did was/p
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	Share the gift of medicine/p
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	And comfort the sick./p
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	The very thing you loathed most/p
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	And rose against on the daily/p
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	Found its way to you./p
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	There was no way to predict/p
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	What barged through that front door./p
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	Everything grew dark./p
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	Then you vanished from sight./p
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	Then you re-appeared/p
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	After six days/p
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	A whole new woman/p
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	Visibly shaken./p
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	Viciously bruised,/p
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	Thoroughly shaken,/p
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	Effects from the seed of terror/p
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	Your captors laid within you./p
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	The pain shows in far/p
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	More than battered, cyanotic brown skin./p
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	You wear it like an agonised/p
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	nbsp;nbsp;nbsp; tear-streaked shroud/p
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	In public appearances./p
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	Nevertheless, you move on./p
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	The fiends that left you/p
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	Visibly shaken/p
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	Were determined to break your spirit/p
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	Into millions of/p
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	Scattered, glittery shards/p
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	Across the interrogation room floor./p
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	Aggressive questioning/p
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	Linking you to what you/p
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	Have no tangible link to./p
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	Nevertheless, you hold your ground./p
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	You are Melissa./p
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	Melissa. Melissa. Melissa. Melissa./p
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	You are not ?aita/p
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	You are not with New People#39;s Army./p
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	You are not with the Communist Party./p
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	You are not the property of/p
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	The Philippines/p
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	The United $tates./p
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	Your human rights should be respected./p
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	You will not enter their fold./p
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	You will not let your faceless captors/p
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	Or any man overpower you./p
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	Your body is not theirs to smash/p
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	Like some hated plaything./p
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	Under torture, you died/p
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	Piece by piece/p
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	Thousands of times over/p
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	And resurrected from it all a woman/p
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	Visibly shaken/p
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	With a stronger resolve./p
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	Keep sharing your tragedy./p
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	Your voice is the new voice/p
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	For the disappeared still unsurfaced./p
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		Justice shall be yours  theirs./p
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	W: Kwanzaa 2009/p
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	[ For Melissa Roxas*.]/p
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	*On May 19, 2009, Melissa Roxas, an activist and poet from/p
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	Los Angeles who had been doing volunteer work in/p
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	Tarlac Province in the Philippines, was kidnapped along with/p
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	two other health volunteers for a non-governmental nationalist/p
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	group called Bayan./p
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	[ From the new anthology book ldquo;uSparring With Beatnik Ghosts: Volume 2, Number 1/u edited and published by Daniel Yaryan. ]/p
          


