a loud bang,
and that was it.
it uncorked the bottle locked within,
yanking off the gentle blanket
that covered the gentle giant.
if the tough burden of my tablet
i must carry because of my spineless,
shrugging sweat,
then unman my man.
the loud bang that you heard,
what do you think of it -
a senseless, stupid outpour of anger?
it's a call for unmanning me
that i might leave this cold blanket behind
on this thorny, bed-ridden bed!
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