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I live in terror.
I am unable to to work.
I am imprisoned in my van.
It is therefore illegal for me to exist.
I am sitting up in the cold at 4 A.M.
I am breathing poisons.
I am being made fun of every time my eye focus changes, or I take a deep breath.
This public record will last no longer than it takes my hackers to remove it.
I am an American poet of excellence.
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