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Disassembled - GOSS KERACEY
I fell apart on the subway this week. It was a dreadful scene, really. Parts of me went everywhere, Scattering around the subway car, Rolling across people’s feet, Bouncing around on that icky floor. One of my arms landed In a sweet old lady’s shopping bag, Right next to a loaf of french bread. She didn’t even notice. I was so embarrassed, my cheeks turned red, But she didn’t see because My head had already split off, Rolled to the back of the car, Bumping into shoes and ankles, Bruising my nose, my cheeks, But I wasn’t able to shout, Because ...