All That Is Aching
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Susan Lacovara
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All that is aching
An aching reminder
Of dimly-lit dancing
When muscles were kinder
Least the pain disappearing
Amidst gallant laughter
Sore, only from summer
Fireflies, run after
All that is aching
Slathered in ointment
Promising Xrays
Of Life's disappointment
Heat applications
And icy cold treatment
To aide, in release
From the hold of this precinct
All that is aching
Withers cartilage and bone
Into shreds of myself
Yesterday's clone.
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