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We had the sweetest dog
but it got growly later in life

“when I was 11 my best friend got suspended from school because he brought his lucky Third Reich 1937 Hindenburg coin to show and tell

Miklós Horthy went to orgies
János Kádár liked leather
Ferenc Szálasi was executed
for being vanilla

Think beyond the self’s demands and be a patience paragon, a Patron Saint of Gentle Ears

Sink teeth into the olive-crisped
drumstick skin

Pushing back her violent hair’s
nimbus of corpses, each clinging
to its thread of Pity me, please

closed the lid with a bang

Gonna misuse the word “catachresis”
to make myself look smart, misuse
the word poetry when it’s flash

She was the ugliest woman I’d ever seen
ugly in body and spirit

The coffee is just as bad as everyone
said it would be.