Sitting next/
to my X;/
She looked down/
with a frown./
There my hand rested, protecting my crotch./
Is that deeply Freudian, or what?
Freudian Self-Protection: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Poem
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Sitting next/
to my X;/
She looked down/
with a frown./
There my hand rested, protecting my crotch./
Is that deeply Freudian, or what?