The lottery pod is out of order and i'm
still busted from the last draw meaning
what was drawn from me not by me
I would draw a foundation for the earnest
to develop skills of dishonesty
pork barrel gas light all the fallacy types
If not the jackpot then a chance to be a father
just to deeply breed mistrust in a beloved
readiness to love and fight fight love fight
I still feel the loss of my freshness seal
like a plague mask shielded interlocutors
from the perils of full-on intercourse
World dominion = multiculturalism everywhere
= monoculturalism = now = way back when =
later = i still can't win = life = narrative
Phyllis
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