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Sixty Fangs

bruised tank top name’s been scratched out a guy jumps over the net fence, out of the dog’s yard smoother than the water in a wine glass. guy says “what you talkin’ bout” and then it’s nothing but nothing words and prepositions i remember the dog’s name was Mocha covered in scars a black belt in Wing Chun currently majoring in Philosophy which is even more scary some guy said to me that people like us are actually kings they all said the same thing but they were all right, you know maybe i just didn’t think of it

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