The nature of us

Quizzical in the physical

Nature of our beings

Consciously I still believe

That in all the wrack and ruins

That define our little lives

Attached to thd umbilical cord of death

Somehow we when it comes to love

We are sadly always bereft

Yet pain and heartache we wear proudly

Like medals on our chests.

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