Face to Face
Poems and Prose
Saturday, October 19, 2013
Inner Man
I know a wild man, who crouches deep within
He's friends with all my passions, they want to hang with him
The stoic man is always right, demanding I obey
My passions cannot stand him, they can't come out and play.
I may get drawn to either one
One is safe, the other fun.
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