Unflappable, I stand
with tears flipping off my face. It grimaces
back the truth for everyone to see: spilled out
inside my pants is the shit from recess and
My Dad Is On His Way
Imperturbable, I steer
with sweat setting off
my grip. It knuckles back the tension
for everyone to feel: festering up
under my skin is the demand of me and
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