My flesh bothers me... it is mine, it is all i carry with me
Unceremoniously daily
I do not own it
It does not own me
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Nice! ! ! I like this. Humor. Not enough of that these days in poetry. Even if you didn't intend humor it's there. Thank you, Rick
it encourages smothered swipes with your flesh I am delighted, most esoterically crafted poem through new kind of phrase, thanks for sharing
This is a great write. Fantastic.