andrea gibson
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A spoken word poem comes on my podcast in my car.
It is the first I've ever heard
The words are few and strong
They cut me to the core, through the armor of my illness
Inspiring the first spark of emotion in months
Andrea Gibson writes like a god.
Why can't I write like a god?
Everything in her poems are pure gold.
And I would rather deal with gold spilling out of my mouth
Than this nonsense that is this poem.
