I watched an old beaten
homeless woman argue
with an invisible man
for two hours and I
swear I’ll never die again.
I wanted to lift her spirits to
the highest heaven and tell her
nothing was ever her fault.
I wanted to kiss her, and hold her,
and remove her oily sports bra
just as filthy as she was.
She wouldn’t need
no change with me, no sir.
Yeah I’d love to be her
invisible man.
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