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I, walking malignancy
The doctor, you see
should have done a biopsy
the thorn in your side
the mote in your eye
instead of sailing free
I moored you to shore
all the sacrifice
for a being that shouldn’t be
A simple operation
belated separation
I divorce myself from life
as you should have done