He Left It Alone
M M.J. Lemon
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Do an homage
to a part of the self
that leaves some mystery
why this not that?
Never give up
or be like that guy
the other guy
the one who never does anything
he loved his liver and wanted to share
but found himself talking to despair
So much desire was there
but he shrugged, ended up saying
'I can't see it, feel it, touch it
or play with it in any way! '
So he left it alone
Forgot about it
just walked away
failing to share
his legacy stays bare
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