Invariably you clop
my heart out
like wild hooves
hitting the ground
into disjointed fragments
Nuts and bolts, frame
Bigger bones mine
I live clinks and clangour
of metallic skin life
welting patches wide
What delusion I maintain
among this land of elves
Big ears with protruding eyes
Was I not choosen
by wrong God here!
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