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a poem by C Wilk
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i am definitely getting worse so ridiculously
lonely i just start offering the world myself
it's not pretty especially the next day when i
do it all over again juggling profligacy on the
tip of my finger has precarious consequences
my façade keeps lapsing so much so even my
neurologist thinks i'm falling apart & yes he
is privy to my shriving one of the fantastic
executioners in waiting for my confession
to hit with the guilty verdict & quickly end
some of my misery help me be the next JC
superstar but with the blessings of larry flynt
lonely i just start offering the world myself
it's not pretty especially the next day when i
do it all over again juggling profligacy on the
tip of my finger has precarious consequences
my façade keeps lapsing so much so even my
neurologist thinks i'm falling apart & yes he
is privy to my shriving one of the fantastic
executioners in waiting for my confession
to hit with the guilty verdict & quickly end
some of my misery help me be the next JC
superstar but with the blessings of larry flynt
© by C Wilk
Gutter Eloquence Magazine ~ Issue #18 ~ November 2011