Bent Out Of Shape Poem by Hope Hills
Bent Out Of Shape
I'm here for you
And you are here
For me
Some fresh utile
Arrives of it
Exactly what?
Who's to say
Not, I
Not Me
You? , We?
Us?
It's really all the
Same
Is it not?
Wud of it?
Or is it Wud it is?
Loki knows best
So what is the rest?
Attitude I guess
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