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I Know My Brother's Secrets
I know my brother’s secrets,
the stuff he’ll never say,
the mysteries he’s hidden
and sequestered far away.
I’ve learnt his deepest terrors
and his innermost convictions,
plus all his ruminations
and emotional afflictions.
The person that he fancies
and the impish things he’s done –
I’ve got the juicy morsels
undisclosed to anyone.
My powers of detection
are unparalleled and clinical,
in gathering my knowledge
I believe I’ve reached the pinnacle
but since I’m not a psychic,
to get these precious kernels,
I had to infiltrate his room
and rifle through his journals.
(published in Who Let the Words Out?)
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