Sanquine

I remember

poetry I wrote

someone would quote

my ego, I’d tote

 

Look, it’s not like it wasn’t nothin’

but I’m over the hump

the Forrest Gump

of the I can run now

Don’t need no crutches in my clutches

 

The fact you liked it

shared it

snared it

and scared it

only made me stronger

when I was only

three inches wronger.

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