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to be told i am worthless

to be told i am worthless/

useless/

unloved

is liberating.

without those

cuffs of roles unfulfilled

i can

be uncaring–

that

cold’d wave of wind clinched-less

in palm

and

belly of fingers.

tumbling race
your servant, i

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