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CHANGING SKINS

CHANGING SKINS
I admit I am powerless over alcohol
from AA’s “The Twelve Steps”

Easier to be a snake.
Find a spot,
breathe in slowly and feel
the skin pop. Wiggle
until the head is out,
keep moving,
leave behind
old scales.
Wait for the soft
outer layer
to harden
before you climb
back down.

Iris