Gravy train

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Looka this mofo,
he thinks he’s Santa Claus.
Deep breath, shake it out,
pause before garbage circle
and dump the lead.
Pause again and eat jargon instead.
The lucid girl shreds her birthday whistle.
Her friend a thistle picker,
but she’s a nice set of gums.
How dumb do I look after all?
I had a staph infection once
last Autumn and it made me
think about the dunes.
You just kind of put phrases
together at random
and somehow the finished product
makes sense, like how a life is.
This’ll cost you your perfect teeth.

-r. miller

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