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Epiphany

Here he comes.
Here he comes.
So beautiful
Brand new and bloody grey
Just one more push.
Behold this breath.

Wake!
Is nine months of rest long enough?
There is so much B.S. that’s left unresolved.
Oh I apologize to our son,
My Sawyer.
First you’d be better off if you keep that shade of grey,
For life.
Then find a savior and pray it’s the right one.
Then you best get rich just so you can feel safe at night.
We love you.

I am so sorry your skin burns,
Daddy had to drive to work.
Its that zone above your head
That bring the ocean to your steps.
Its so plain to see, why the youth are so pissed off.
Shouldering this burden,
Our perpetual cross of failure.
Hell if only we could sweeten our social reek,
On this cesspit earth
Good luck.
Good luck my son.

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