Never-nude
Lives adjacent to me
Am I just a prude?
But I really think he is a she
But, does he know the inner depths
...Inner depths of our souls?
Will (he) be there when we take our last breaths
And will he tell us if we have fulfilled our roles?
The grates of the PATCO look like a nice resting place
And today I saw the old me on the side of a corner store
Tell me does this give me a ticket to the inevitable vitality race?
Or will my soul, like that of Jim's, merely wash to shore
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