I couldn't escape the memory of a phone call and of what you said
Like a game show contestant with a parting gift, I could not believe my eyes
When I saw through the voice of a trusted friend who needs to humor me and tell me lies
Humor me and tell me lies!
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i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead