The wind went over
me
saying
why are you so distressed: oh I said I
can't seem to make
anything
round enough to last: but why
the wind
said
should you be so distressed as if anything here belonged to you
as if anything here were your concern. "spinejacking" [a.r. ammons] One of these days I'm gonna leave you, baby:
I know it: I can tell:
my bellyfat shakes & knows:
one of these days I'm gonna just
up & outsy: like that:
my dog knows: he
turns around a lot lately:
I don't know if the parrot knows:
it isn't just lately she started scratching:
you always were a kind of bushy bitch:
one of these days I'm gonna just pack off:
you get to make some new
arrangements, then: you like to change
things around, change this one:
one of these days I'm gonna leave you, baby:
I know it: I can tell:
my bellyfat shakes & knows. | 
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