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Three Line Lunch: 1/7th a New Man

a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 333

1/7th a New Man

They say every cell in your body is born anew in seven years.
So in one year 1/7th of your cells become brand new.
Don’t trouble me with the anniversary of my sin. Can’t you see I’m 1/7th a new man?