INSIDES'
If laid out on the table, could they all be the same?
If kept inside we can speculate
i'm going to reveal my intestines:
My insides
Can I have a look at your's and we can negotiate?
Even if the smell is so foul
We could learn to share
I'm going to try and hold this thought
Our insides
Can I lean closer, or do you care?
When can it be so that the ugly
The hidden
The insides
Can be allowed to be seen as they can be:
As beautiful. Maybe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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