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The Faculty of False Thumbs
By Abberant
Her name was as false
As mine, and I spoke
Inwards because outwards
Doesn't work for me.
But this fakeness in her hair
Humbled the atmosphere
-To beguiled dormant throes
These are lesser parts of
Fragile thoughts kissing
Me.
Kissing
Imposter echoes
As I speak to you with false lips
And faulty words,
I share my opposable thumbs.
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Copyright 2018 Abberant
Published on Tuesday, January 9, 2018.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Saturday, February 10, 2024, carlosjackal
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Simply wonderful.
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A former member wrote:
Absolutely love this. Thank you for the write.
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On Wednesday, January 10, 2018, Cassette
(1144) wrote:
I like that ending line a lot. well done
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On Tuesday, January 9, 2018, dwells
(4285) wrote:
Sounds to me like two online personas living in a virtual reality. The opposable thumbs was a nice, human gesture. Cheers Ab! - Dan
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