they think they own u,
when they can't even see their own peanut,
the beer gut got in the way,
the car didn't understand their heart attack,
their long ears just dragged on oil ground:)
yellow tobacco beard,
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Author:
Blue Dental Squirrel (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: That we become disconnected to our animal inside
- Category: Reflection
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