Knowing
An infant knows its mother
by scent and breath
a mother knows her twins
they only fool themselves
God knows us by the color
of our souls, every shade,
dent and chip --
No one knows us better
than the IRS!
Copyright © Joe Dimino | Year Posted 2025
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