I swear: fuck you.
We are popping today, homesick for
atheists.
God cursed Facebook for cooking
Missouri's Jesus.
Music suggests I might tell a friend
“It is what you say that matters.”
In an interview, local news reporters
described love,
highlighting reckless attacks in our
hometowns.
Playing the young lady, I believe these
adjectives sound like
Nuclear devastation. Convince me
otherwise.
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