I Didn't Write This Poem...

Poem

I have a brain I did not choose

My mother, father: the random two

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Who I've met, ideas they've shared

Sets sense of right and what is fair

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Where I've lived dictates my schools,

Religious learning, political rules

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My language the skeleton for thoughts I think

Pubescent experience shapes sexual kinks

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Where am I in all of this though

I am a river made by the flow

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Posted Oct 25, 2022, 7:45 PM UTC · edited

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