Objection!

Shoulders shimmying
Coming at me with nonsense
Like a good lawyer

This world melting
As it has been all my life
I feel all the cracks

I fill them with primes
Two reinforcing my spine
Three redeeming flesh

Five protecting me
Seven suggesting one more
Eleven sparkles

Thirteen fills my mind
A mark given me at birth
Irrevocable

Seeing seventeen
Skipping straight to eighty nine
And Grand Adventure

I scream "Objection!"
Just before she can say it
The court falls silent

Filibuster time.
"Let me show you the ending..."
The Bard's tale begins

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