Subtle clues dwell, ignored
On demarkless paths
A goal in mind
But nothing in sight
Crash! It broke
‘This side up’, my voices spoke
Piece by piece, now they lay
Still, in my pocket
But I refuse to repair
Oh no!
The excruciating jab
My voices declare,
“It’s just a vaccine”
I silently exult at the exposé
Ah!
Sweet sting of immunity
The remnants of this fragile soul
…Will break no more…
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