Random Poem of the Day. Because Too Drunk To Write Something Important

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You’re telling me

they’re hot

hot hot hot

Nature said

That that’s adapting to not get hurt

Fallacies, like everything,

and everything is unperfect

People like spicy, and

hot

and they’re made to get hurt

it’s — our — nature

Beautiful things

like the hotel you got Covid-19

from

like your curly hair

suffocating you at 10

like a character of horror

climbing down your throat

like your neighbour’s home

on fire

tall, hot

And hovering

the sky to come find you

Summer place

Toxic morning texts

and for that I repent

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