Your Habit

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You want the truth:
I’m sorry, I don’t have it.

Except for this:
I want to be your habit,
Like how you pull your hair
Off of your eyes —

So come on: why not try me on
For size?

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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Beleaguered Servant

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