leeched, leaked
into the cracks
trying to fill the
gaps in my foot
where no weight will be taken,
clogged up with calcium
"don't step on the cracks"
Well -- I can't help it:
the crack's in me.
I take it around,
my pet crack,
for small walks
and at the end of meander
I'm all out of breath,
all out of words.
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