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#disabuse
The big man upstairs Once and for all Disabused me of the notion That he was in fact God himself And just my landlord Living on the top floor Yelling at me Through the wall That my rent is overdue
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May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 1:05 PM UTC
The (Land)Lord Works in Mysterious Ways
I wished to paint The brown birds Outside The color Of our son’s blue eyes Inside To my amuse Which part did I disabuse The part were you can Wish Colors on birds Or that we have A son And his eyes are Blue
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May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 9:43 AM UTC
Our son’s blue eyes