can i Untie the hands
demanding my waist.
To power this is my plea
This is my bending beg.
Don’t lock me under the
proper coldless Hotless lock.
break doors, hinges, all
Remove the lite sweat
Carrying away my will.
replace the glistin with floods to drown in.
thanku for letting me down
refusing to hem the tide.
To power this is my plea.
think no less of me.
2-29-02
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