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PART PARTING


WE GREW TOGETHER FROM BABY TO MAN
YOU MADE ME DANCE AS A MADMAN CAN
WITHOUT YOU COULD'NT HAVE RODE MY CYCLE
& TOGETHER GOT HURT CURED BY DR.MICHAEL
WE BATHED AND GOT FRESH
TOGETHER
MASSAGING YOU SOAKED IN THE LATHER
YOU LOVED DRESSING UP IN COTTONS & LEATHER
& WITH YOU IT WAS DREAMY WALK ON FEATHER
WITH YOU WE PLAYED ALL THE STREET GAMES
FOOTBALL,CRICKET & CHASING
BEAUTIFUL DAMES
WE EXERCISED TOGETHER TO MAKE US STRONG
& YOU KICKED THE PERSON WHO DID ME WRONG.
I WONDERED HOW PEOPLE CAN LIVE WITHOUT YOUR COMPANY..
AS WE VALUED EACH OTHERS MORE THAN ALL MY MONEY.
TODAY AGAIN YOU MADE ME DANCE AT THE PARTY..
YOU WERE TIRED BUT KNEW I LOVED THAT SMARTY
WE RODE OUR BIKE HAPPY ATTLAST GETTING HOME..
TIRED BUT RELAXING UNDER EVENING ORANGE DOME.
AND THEN THE RASH BIKER DASHED US
YOU LAID THERE MANGLED WITHOUT FUSS..
COULD FEEL YOUR PAIN SO DEEP
AND YOU LAID MANGLED & ASLEEP
YOU BLED LIKE A PIG COMFORTED BY SIREN..
AND TOOK US TO THE HOSPITAL SO FOREIGN.
THE SURGEON LOOKED AT YOU ,HIS EYES IN PAIN..
AND THEN AT ME WITH EXPRESSION OF VAIN....
AND THEN WITH PAIN HE UTTERED
THOSE PAINFULL WORDS...
SORRY DEAR,BUT YOU BOTH NEED TO BE SEPARATED ,
I HEARD..
YOU LAID, MANGLED WITH COTTON SOCKS & LEATHER SHOES.
COULD NOT IMAGINE PARTING AND HAD BUMPS OF GOOSE....
IT WAS TIME TO SAY GOODBYE MY BELOVED LEG.
THANKS FOR ALL THE FUN & PARDON ME BEG...
DEDICATED TO MY PATIENT WHOSE LEG
JUST AMPUTATED..

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