The Rust Ain’t Far Off
and I don’t have guns
under this shirt
but I got some
wounds because
I am patron of
the lost cause
I lay down our
future at your feet
I witness the shape
your eyes are and
will never forget
the way I feel today
it is at least more familiar
and that is all I got right now
pathetic enough
to be my
consolation prize
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Pleatherized
these people have helped me personally in ways I hold dear
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