Threesome December 29, 2020 / John Enright There are three of me these days —simple me, the unchanged one —commander me, who tries to give orders —and body me, who craves retirement and ignores the other two. Simple me and commander me get along okay, if only to have someone else to talk to. Body me has memories like passing pain. Three musketeers sans muskets Curly, Larry, Moe. We sleep in the same bed share the same dreams the same forgotten secrets. Share this:TumblrMoreFacebookTwitterLike this:Like Loading... Related
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So eloquent John. I love the website. Clean crisp and evocative.
Karin
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