Pretty Much Of Everything
it contains stuff like
you would burst out if you were
a little kid caught in a plane ride.
little things like a child which a dawn syndrome
under oathe of sympathy lies a foolish
massacre of sex crimes that lack license.
I were not impressed at all.
or shocked, or disappointed.
If this one is too short for you,
remind me to write you another report.
poem by Celine Charcoal
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