Finally I'm enjoying
as much pleasure
as my doppelganger,
My mirrored self
appearing ridiculous
and smacked
from a place the
sun set on
long ago.
Reflections unify and
make my spine reverberate
synchronically
with those who had
euphoric tarp-covered sessions
in Woodstock.
I'll let my nipples slip
through calculated crocheted holes
in reverence of those
who sat down
in the happy mud.
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