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Dichotomies
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Tributes to Lovers You are a thorn
forever pricking my feet-
not allowing me
to move forward.
You represent
all the darkness in my life,
all the ugliness.
And he, he is all the light,
all the beauty
that attempts to
pore into my soul.
But I am so broken
that I can't hold it;
my heart too filled
by these poisoned thoughts.
I have a question..
I have a question
I'll make it quick
What's a dichotomy?
The surgical removal of a dic?
I realize that my manner's crude
I always try to rise above it
But, for one man in your poem, that dude
For him, I think you'd really love it!