you cut off my thumbs, 
strung them on a necklace.
split my tongue with a razor, 
and burned my shoes.
                
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An abstractive, graphical pen-gem, E.C.(your inits are the same as my all-time fav guitarist...Eric Clapton, with Hendrix, Lee & West a mere guitar string close behind) As can be expected...Solid Penning, indeed! ~FjR~

 
                     
                
I want to say we are all those things and less, but I will struggle to say we feel all those things to become more. Another thought riddled poem.