Aaron “Practice” Dolson
1 min readJun 7, 2020

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I am meat, flesh and blood, simple humbled by my existence I see this world an unfair casualty, sick from the sins of the father addicted to lies, poison fills my flesh, institutionally trained to be a machine of violence and war, a gross parasite of our demons from the fathers, a venom to control the masses, thinking people are “less than” of you, damned this fleshsuit it’s gross indecency I cast out those sins, become responsible for my own actions and I change, this flesh and blood this body evolves and the soul grows fully into its destiny to build a paradise a utopia upon the earth, flesh and blood moves me I must adhere and grow, another world is coming count your blessings it’s happening during our time, together we are more than meat we are heart and passion and truth we will overcome.

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Aaron “Practice” Dolson

A passionate southern queer man, that loves to write poetry, prose, and political commentary of a more emotional nature.