I wrote

better
poetry
with my
thumbs.

He says
They are
what make
me human.

A mode to

Recognize,
Retrieve, &
Explicitize.

He grimaces
as I use my
Opposable
appendages

to tell him
what he
does not
want to
sense from
——Any—-
extension
Of my body.

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