Monday, December 16, 2013
Mirror: Massaging Man's Ego Comments
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A mirror I'm in an office rest room
To treat prides that punctured and pierced are,
Egos do I massage— bloated vacuum,
Restore back health of a swollen red star.
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7/30/2025 5:10:00 AM # 1.0.0
Art, Smart face! Part of life, What an ace! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thanks for digging out this poem of 2008, Edward Louis. Yes, it was an ace indeed, as you said, but as an ace it went off far, and no one did touch it.