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Sep 6
You know you have indigestion.
When your stomach growls
And you think it’s someone.
Trying to break into the front door.

These are things that must be explored.
Not abhorred?
Or all aboard!

You mustn’t fret.
It’s just your ears.
They turn to dust,
Inside your fears.

Amen
NOTE ===  sorry about this………….I think this could be my ticket to fame or infamy. I’ll let you know after I get kicked off the site. #spiritual II - the sequel, don't go in the water....this ought to clear the riff raff off the site.
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Drab  Agender/The final frontier
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