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staging
my disappearance
not that I don't enjoy being here
but I like not being here too
a kind of tug-o-war
I'm always imagining it
simple as putting on lipstick
now you're someone else
now the other-one-you-were is gone
like putting a new hat on
or like the slippers with the holes
where the toes escaped
and where are those toes now?
this is not something I planned before
'from where to where' the cops will ask
you'll say it implies being
somewhere-in-the-else
true up to a point
superannuated
demise staring down
but not in the end
though that's highly subjective
like the penis of the famous fairytale
soft to the touch no matter how hard
after all we're all still here
we are the mortal remains
haha, love it!
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