Thank You #2

Much respect
To the garbage (wo)man
Who does what the classy can’t
Is it not true of all (wo)men
No one wants to live
In filth

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Sweet Things

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Saturday mornin banana nut bread
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After sunday service home cooked meals
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A mothers vocals over her sons melody
Wish i could do it
But that just ain’t me
Im accustomed to
just me, the self, and i
You know, the filthy life