Isthmus
Saturday, August 26, 2017
Weeding
Weeding,
I was breathing through my mouth
In the heat by the house.
I took a break
Straight down the middle
Of a deviate septum
And realized I shoulda left 'em
A long time ago
Who ingratiate to affiliate
With the Devil
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