We Won'T Be Going Inside
I'm a rabid dog
Sick like you
Like you
Hungry in the street
Feasting on a beast
Eat
Retreat
I'm hammering the nail
And rusting by its side
Rotting in my corpse
Shutting down
This closed course
Swimming in the porch
Our secrets in the floor
Hide
We won't be going inside
8/2/21
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