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Note on a Bathroom Wall


Ipso Fracto Man
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something festers deep down in me

 

(this crack ain't all it's loved up to be)

 

something threatens to split me into two

 

 

barricaded behind a door

 

pondering what i came here for

 

(does "double entendre" ring any bells with you?)

 

 

to my right is a pile of waste

 

on my left is a filthy space

 

either way that i turn, the choices reek

 

 

i stand in front of the great abyss

 

(i really had to reach down for this)

 

writing words that i dare not ever speak

 

 

none who enter will understand

 

there is so much inside a man

 

i'm sure that i will survive this on my own

 

 

but is it really the better way?

 

(can you see what i'm trying to say?)

 

does the gift that is in me need a home?

 

this is more than a toilet humor poem -

 

it's of parallel futures still unknown:

 

sharing that which is deep within in my bones

 

or sacrificing my love to stand alone

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