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SCHEDAR Jul 2021
Sometimes there is
just
not enough soap
to wash my self
off
SCHEDAR Jul 2021
My nail beds are sore
from all the pressing
SCHEDAR Jul 2021
Thank you
Hello Poetry
for this
creative outlet
to grow as
a writer
SCHEDAR Jul 2021
But,
what kind of
time can be told
without art?
SCHEDAR Jul 2021
Pretty little wind-up doll
wound up in the wrong hands

Was going through the motions
for too long

Years of tinkering
with her gears

she springs out of control

Repairs include
conserving energy and
resting her joints to
revitalize connectivity

She will no longer
be entertaining in your
playpen

You broke her
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