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May 2019
Enjoying a White Russian
and then
set it down to my side
and then
told the cat he'd better not mess with it...
and then he did
and it got all political
Freakin' Russia
Freakin' cats
Freakin' borders
Freakin' gnats
Always buzzing
Tension mounting
Release will come
Once we stop counting
Just sip your drink
And cool your head
Relax yourself before you're dead
At least
that’s what
that one self said
Written by
carvermon
139
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