Lungs

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Thank you lungs for putting up

With the smoke and drugs

That fill you daily.

Thank you for breathing

And putting up with the

Oxygen that keeps me

Alive.


Thank you fingers for putting up with

The excessive guitar playing

That rips you to shreds.

Thank you for healing

The burns and the

Pinpricks that make me remember

I feel.


Thank you brain for putting up

With the substances I consume

To drive myself insane.

Thank you for dealing

With my wreck of emotions

That make me

Who I am.




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