The statement, "Mommy, I really love you, "
as spoken from a child's mouth
is truer than the assertions called true
which smug philosophers espouse.
I snort and strut in my virgin purview.
My cold, aloof, platonic spouse
is studied, known, and with class is passed through.
Austere and frigid stays our house.
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