to learn from my own stakes
when the possum tangled with the pooch
the pooch always lost
when i mussed with perfectionism i always had to wind up drinking sleet soda
iother kids didn't Really believe that god stuff with all the devils out to get you but
in my home
they were practially
fiends of the family
and were postered all over the wall much bigger than wrestler's gooseyes
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