The mother who bore more me now bores me to death,so much so that I am hanging up my boots because I got too big for them and this is as modest as I can get and I don't mind death... All I can do is brush off the dust 'cus I am out on a limb getting cold feet. Ice ice baby..more like, ant, ant, baby 'cus they're numb from ants in my toes......sitting too long in woe.. Talking of feet, I have possibly two left feet, is that possible? You can put in your answer in the comment below in a dance emoji... Believe me, I used to wear my heart on my sleeve... Now, I cut my sleeve off I am without a heart and a limb.. Pacemaker, anyone? #Beat poetry #Slam poetry
Without Heart And Limb
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