as a harbinger of peace
it took
me a while to realize
some people
are just mean.
vicious (they call it)
like
they have sour
apple juice
stuck
on the back of
their tongues,
no remorse.
they will rip apart
your face
while you stand (shining)
before them.
somebody please
call the vineyard,
i need some wine
and
some birds i
gotta grow a spine
because worms won't
cut it
any more, they
never did...
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