inside tissue, capillary and vein...
inside pumps the memories of love...
outside showing for all to see...
a negative of transparency...
projected on ambivalence...
inside, outside all gets mixed...
spilling over when it gets too thick...
can they see me inside out...
am I outside looking in...
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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