damn god damn
its always a flash
remember flinch explode god damn
that
one time - zigged
instead of
left or right or didn't lean over...
or groped when the door was a way to a home i had
or snows fell every year and i wasn't born most of those
and certainly made no angel - even the best man melted dare i
look now sideways
see the green grass where my mammoth's
gone
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