Fat Pocket

Tiny little dot

Strange mark on this living body

My home your home


A collarbone crow

Who heaves when I cry

Powerless Observant Sage


If one day

My mirror washed away

You may be asked to own me


And they will want the answers

You have no mouth to give

Tiny little dot who lived my life


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