Musings #7

Do you ever read me

Do you ever cut through my glances, eye-shudders

See the blind faults, black and white colors do you

Look for the religiously unkempt way my mind works and

Become disgusted with my disgraces or-

Do you ever read me

Does my spine look interesting enough for you to

Flip slowly to the back pages or

Am I only just a small slice of seconds,

Someone to put your arm around when you get cold.

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