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February 27, 2013

Presents from our Presidents

Accept the precedents
of glorified presidents
from a soiled age
filled with toil and rage.


Junk presents
in the presence
of war dogs
and high hogs. 

We'll let it all go,
ashes up from below.
Fire on the water,
and you'll run,
boy, run. 
Dreamt by Pea-Tree at 12:41 PM
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