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Nov 2018
I know there's something
wrong with me- who
doesn't know by now?
but I wonder still
how could he tell
(how could he tell
at all? I covered the
holes quite properly
when I'd blown myself
all to hell)
and the missing part
that came unglued
when I came unglued
as well?
it grew and grew
this part he knew
until it was no part
of me at all
question- how do I get someone to read my poems here? just curious.
Jennifer Beetz
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Jennifer Beetz  55/F/USA
(55/F/USA)   
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