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Jun 2014
'Tis the season for
and rebirth with rebar
'Tis the time for me
to create the word
To drink
more than my doctor wants
but less than my audience deserves
'Tis a passing, flashing
immolating infatuation
toward progress
through denial and other forms
of self medication
It's summer
and I not-so-secretly
******* hate it.
I do, I really hate summer. I want my arctic vortex back.
Riq Schwartz
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Riq Schwartz
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