Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Body

Body, believe you are whole
Believe in something magnificent

Body, you may fall apart
Like sticks that must be picked up carefully
To let somebody win

Body of pains, small to big
From first sensation to first kiss;
First love to first death

Body, live to see hope
Live to make things good
And then be blind again

Body, call me your own
So I can live.

My back hurts.

- end -

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