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A poem I wrote about... well... figure it out. Essentially "Phantom Appendage pt. 2"
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 75 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 07-25-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3044924
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A hand rises out, lathered in liquid soap
goop droops down, falling back in
to the immaculate pool. Yes, no.
My phantom arm grabs for the hand
it just wants to help
a heart throbs beneath my sternum
I feel no pulse in these reaching fingers
Many times I have seen this hand
It rises out of the soap to help others in
I am special though
because this time it's in first person
Right?
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