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Mar 2020
He spits
As he speaks
And thrashes
About
Insisting
His rights
Outweigh
His duty
To serve
And I spit
Anger
For those
He will cause
To suffer.
And then -
I breathe
And let
My mouth form
Simple words
Of ancient
Sentiment,
And I remember
Him,
And recognize
The weakest parts
Of me.
Scorpius
Written by
Scorpius  Lafayette, LA
(Lafayette, LA)   
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   Joseph Miller
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