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Your pain is far away I hear it But I do not feel it Move closer Let me know you’re here to stay
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters
A family trait Massage Is our vice No shame Take what
When I think of my mom I think of malt o meal muffins When I think of my dad Memories of a child Chasing us around the circle
Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top
I’m watching a woman in a bikini In great shape with a swollen bell… Play with her puppy named Gatsby A Hispanic family comes The little girl dips her feet in