my tolerance for pain
and suffering
is
tremendous. having grown
up in a house
without
heat or air conditioning
or very little
food, to speak of.
washing wounds out
in the bathroom
as a child.
i know what it is to be
cold.
to be one of many, ignored
and told
all is well. effortlessly
lied to.
add on
three marriages too,
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