Spleen

I know so much
about things I accept
so much it's like
vomiting.
 And I am
nourished by the
shabbiness of my
knowing so much
about others and what
they do and accepting
so much that I hate
as if I didn't know
what it is to me.

And what it is to
them I know and hate.

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