All My Secrets
My mind, my heart,
my gut responses, my breath,
even my angled knee.
All you want to know
is here, half hidden,
though I had hoped to shelter
inner parts of myself covered
in marble, white and cold.
But you can find my essence
with a pull on soft handles
that reveal all in parts.
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