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My Left and Right

my left and right were once hands. being a “lefty” was the devil’s work right was right left was not right went free while the left was knotted up left out left alone left behind left to my own devices I never learned to love my left left it to languish in the shadow of my right gave it that conspiratorial stink that left it suspect in the eyes of the right is might fights for what’s right left is left to languish with everything that’s not right isn’t that right? right!

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Date: 10/11/2021 12:12:00 AM
Clever, nice poem!
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