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Feb 2011
Yeah, I'm fixed like a
pair of glasses haphazardly
stitched together with Scotch tape.

Fixed like a pothole
with a traffic cone placed
over-top, consistently treating the
symptoms and never treating
the cause.

And fixed like a hole
in the drywall
with a poster thumtacked
crookedly in place.

Fixed like your face
in front of a camera
and fixed like your face in
front of
me.
Charles Barnett
Written by
Charles Barnett  Ironton, Ohio
(Ironton, Ohio)   
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