Head, shoulders, arms, torso
Chest, stomach, privates and toe,
Buttocks, thighs, legs and spine,
form my body of work supine.
Sitting, running, walking, I stand
and face the world, woman and man.
Hair, eyes, teeth and nose,
older yet this body grows.
Heart, mind, blood and hand,
this body of work, it's own true brand.
Before I put myself to rest,
and prepare for my final test,
I write with many a song and voice,
and hope they don't get lost in the noise.
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