Naked Bones Clothes-
I am just a rack of Bones
Standing here vertical
I raise my hands and arms
I go to my closet
and they're hanging
Inside that little room
Hanging on hangers my flesh my skin
My soul
As I reach in put on my skin
Now I'm completely clothed yet naked
12/18/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
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