i wonder how hot it'd have to be for corn (in the earth) to begin popping
its kernels
our own stonehenge
your own non-private idaho
my personal hell and broken home
our separate drug binge
bring on the girdles and revenge!
it's pointless, i've decided, to mend
so let's just turn it upside-down till
it crashes
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