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Stories About the Dead : Shame II



/ʃeɪm/

Cambridge:

If something is described as a shame, it is disappointing or not satisfactory;
an uncomfortable feeling of guilt or of being ashamed because         of your own or someone else's bad behaviour; loss of honour and respect;
to make someone or something seem not good by comparison.


I like shame.

It keeps everything together. 
To locate shame , 
you have to look underneath your ribs where your heart lies. 
Here lies my shame 

My people love to tell a story; 
of morality, 
of culture, 
of values;
additives to my inherited shame. 

My shame in being a woman, afforded to me by my birth. 
shame on my growth , 
the shame on my liberation from my psychological bondage. 
my cradle to the world. 

Shame. 
My earliest grave before I lived. 

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