In praise of Amanda Palmer

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Amanda Palmer Boston Bombing

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http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2013/04/22/amanda-palmer-poem-dzhokhar-tsarnaev_n_3131925.html?utm_hp_ref=arts&ir=Arts

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you don’t know how it felt to be in the womb but it must have been at least a little warmer than this.

you don’t know how intimately they’re recording your every move on closed-circuit cameras until you see your face reflected back at you through through the pulp.

you don’t know how to stop picking at your fingers.

you don’t know how little you’ve been paying attention until you look down at your legs again.

you don’t know how many times you can say you’re coming until they just stop believing you.

you don’t know how orgasmic the act of taking in a lungful of oxygen is until they hold your head under the water.

 

According to Palmer’s poem there are so many things he doesn’t know, including the amount of Vietnamese soft rolls to order, or “how precious your iphone battery time was until you’re hiding in the bottom of the boat,” and “how mourn your dead brother,” a reference to Dzhokhar’s older brother, 26-year-old Tamerlan Tsarnaev, who was killed during a shootout with the Boston Police on Friday morning.

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At the end of the poem, Palmer posted a link to The One Fund, a fundraising site set up to help the victims affected in the tragedy.

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At this time, the poem has attracted more than 900 comments, and Palmer has responded to the backlash, writing, “This isn’t about me. or him. it’s pretty much about everyone.” She also wrote on Twitter:

“Now that everybody’s panties are in a twist, i’d like to say: the poem is actually about more than you think it is. read it again.”

To read Palmer’s poem in its entirety, click here.

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