Not written with ink, but with tears and blood.
She writes without affectation. She never tries to dazzle you, or worse yet, mystify or confuse you. She speaks directly from the unbearable, insane, tragic experiences of her life and of those who perished all around her. When you can be made to die for your poetry, when you have to have your friends memorize it, scrap by scrap, and then burn the incriminating paper traces before they can be discovered by the police, this will force you to "keep it real". No mincing words, no idle brain-bubbles, no self-deception. But every line requires courage, of a sort that we cannot even imagine in our coddled, narcissistic society. Every line is written in tears and blood.
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