my my
how is it that
you walk the barebacked porcupine
without a flinch, tear, or whine
quills quivered in your sole?
well well well
big deal, slings and arrows
you've outrageous fortune
I can't believe that ridiculous grin
after what you've been through.
I've got to ask, what are you
what are you made of?
(and what am i?
and how could you
and how dare you
HOW DARE YOU?)
hey hey hey
i would've done it too, and first
but it seems something's amiss
I've cholelithiasis
a doctor's signature.
See? No gall to spare.
(and, f*** it,
I feel the world
more than you.
I FEEL the WORLD
MORE than YOU.)
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