Babe

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Lesser-ish poems

If you need me,

me and you, babe

like old times, one

month ago, one

week too late.  But I've

left the hive (lie), I

have rubbed and

ached enough,

but if you need me,

me and you babe

sitting, toes touching, like old times, when

I had a reason to

be there.  All

that's left of you is a

dark stain, darlin',

and a shrink-proof mind, 'coz

I'm my best shrink, I

can analyze my wrongs with the best of 'em (lie)

Better than you, babe,

better than I knew you

better that I knew you

But if you need me,

me and you,

you can find me under the shell I wear,

recovering from your "honey" and "sweeties", eyes

open for traps.  Mind open for business.(lie)

Lift the box-marked shell, babe,

and that's me, the fetus-shaped lump

in the spotlight

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im sorry to be so blunt, but this is rubbish. im sure you mean well. take it easy x