When you're good
people tend to give praise.
But don't let the unthinkable
occur.
Left breast removed
or was it the right?
Who knows!
These tits were never past
training bra proportions
anyway.
Then,
the stroke!
Good Heavens,
pity is an awful gesture
of goodwill.
"Whatever happened to baby Jane"
This 'N That
I had a stroke damn it!
I didn't die!
I know...smoking is not good for you.
Neither is drinking or acting for that matter.
But no one minded those vices.
"I was born liberated",
if you weren't
then you need to try a rebirth.
If forging through the womb
a second time
spills over,
you know you've arrived.
Oh how I laugh
at them.
Those who think they know;
as if...
They sicken me,
trying to estimate the validity of frailty.
Thanks Kath--
for resurrecting me.
You knew my gumption all along!











John







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