9 Am Reaming
You’d like to tell them,
those middle management flunky
shove it up your ass, &
maybe you should’ve
told them!
But then you remembered
Kline.
He told them, just that!
More balls then brains.
They crucified him,
like Christ
but,
he never did come back
after three days…….
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