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Dead is the Best Gender

from Curation by PlasticBag FaceMask

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We are God's cause for washing away the world
You sailed in on your corsair.
You rule your own gynarchy.
All these bulbous creatures riding on our feet.
And all they ask is for a pittance.
And so they meander, never knowing where to go.
And beg us as troubadours to listen to their songs.
But of all their doggerel lines
That manage to bedraggle me.
Their Viceroy of Country has left me lower than any.
"I know just where to look when you’ve been gone too long."
And it says:
"I know just where to look when you’ve been gone too long."
And it says:
"I know just where to look when you’ve been gone too long."
And it says:
"I know just where in Hell to look when you’ve been gone too long."
From this quincunx of branches.
Hang ten gibbous men.
Though their necks are broken, they all play their psalteries.
And through an od force the hangman finishes them.
They are limp and lifeless, lacerated straight through.
Without sign of espousal

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from Curation, released February 4, 2019

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