My brain was an ill-fitting toupee
Sitting askew
Tacked on with tape
Embarrassing friends with glue
Stories of glue
5 of those
right brained but wrong-headed
In Steph, a lawn
Medal of Oblong Otters
That's my encephalon
7 of those
Sucked out the plastic
And the fluorescent occipital crescent
Kissed out the prosthetic limbic
Left the arachnoid membrane luminescent
11 of those
13 of those
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