Body talk...
#1
My body doesn't talk to me,
we fell out years ago.
My body wanted sugared tea,
but me, I said, oh no.
My body wanted cakes and sweets
and alcohol and dope
but me, I argued cut out meats
and no more wine...some hope.
So now we never say a word
we both go our own way...
things are getting quite absurd
but bigger every day.


For my niece, Kate...who's body talks to her.

tectak
2017
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#2
Ha very nice tectak, my body talks to me too its says get off you Fat B........ Smile made me giggle.

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#3
Ha, mine reminds that gardening is not as comfortable as it used to be.
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#4
I can relate!
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#5
I refuse to listen to mine! It's boring. Smile Nice ditty.
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