spring trap

We are able to discard

Cough drops coat racks and gloves

layers and stomping feet, floor rugs

And some of us reveal again

Painful scars and flaccid skin

As humans judge I’m not beautiful friends

Outside my flawless coats and shells

Lying and hiding in threads and lapels

I reveal to you my pale underside

When more naked I burn out in the light

Squint my eyes. and confide

Smell like sweat. Open up and write

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