look at the way my shoulders slope
i come from a long line of folks spent
their lives bearing heavy loads
been drinking bout twelve gallons
whole milk
goat milk
milk a week
and i will crush you like that spider i caught crawling cross
my throat
you creep
all i will feel
is unclean

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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