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Poetry & Fiction

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by Lex Vinson

Jun 15, 2024
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Would it be enough to say
That I’ll sit at this grave,
Dogshit on my sneakers, flowers wilting over?
I sleep next to the skeletons
Higher men want forgotten.
Call me Cheesman, call me high.
He threw me in a box and threw away the key.
He might as well be the mayor for demolishing me.

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