Non-Erotic PoetryPeople in BooksI envy people in books.
Even uncertainties
are precise,
shaped by words
in black and white
Not so for me.
My thoughts, my words impure.
An animal caged by barriers unseen,
I remain confused, enraged, unclean.
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