Cardio-arthoscoprophy

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Fucking Love!

Looking at my knee i rub over the raised scar,

i think back to things that have changed,

once a rip and an anamoly growing within,

now removed leaving some numbness,

three small holes like the stigmata,

and a scar where something was once a part of me.

The first much like my desire,

the second a lot like my love,

the third  mirrors my heart.

The earlier covered 100% by my insurance,

the later covered by acceptance.

Too bad we couldn't all have a small copay with love,

maybe we wouldn't fear being broken as much as we fear being dead.

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Now it doesn't even cross my mind. Sad.

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