Quatrain of Poor Body
Poor Body - shame
If God lent me this body, to
carry around my soul
and all its
glory,
Why did He give me a broken
down bone structure
to tell my
story?
I would have thought my body
would have been
a superb
model,
After all, my spirit is the grandest
part of me, but carrying
it makes my body
waddle.
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