Divided Poem by Phil Soar

Divided

If I could split myself in two,
I wonder what my legs would do,
Would my arms just flop about,
My eyes might see my insides out,
I wouldn't have much of an arse,
I think my life would be a farce,
If I could split myself in two,
Would there be much that I could do? .

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