in the witness protection program
for having forged a computer
from the toothed wheels of his heart
what a little shit
cowering in his cave as if
all librarians are hoarders
(is one hoarder a whore)
who thought the things just wanted
to leave to abandon us again
all our lovely bargain traitors
it’s not so much the amount
of the shit you have he said
but the freakin’ mess it’s all in
so you can’t even find
your dick or your vagina
whichever the samba
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