What we make of ourselves…

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I was reminded of a hip flip skip a beat, repeat, replay, put on pause, or put on puss, or pussy,

St. Francis of Assissi ssssssssss.

A rasp of a tongue,

A bleating song of care for the leper,

A feast where good wine is served,

You need a good time, you came to the right place,

You aren’t homeless, you have a place.

However, our protagonist offered no place or care for the leper before him, if it is not a profanation of all unspammy human affection to call this woman a leper.

A home for the homeless–

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