I've never understood the relationship
Between my heartflesh and the rest of
it.
I lack the heart to accept or change
The way the rest of my flesh behaves.
I rarely think with my heart, anyway.
It doesn't have the neurons
To get the job done.
Maybe when I'm talking blue and
thinking blue
and seeing blue, too,
I'll know how to feel about what I do.
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