WHEN I'M MAD ENOUGH
TO PUNCH BACK
Sometimes. Some time. So me. Time.
The continued escalation of genuine negativity
reminds me (sometimes) of Vietnam. Viet Nam.
Does mortality bear the same root as mortar?
Will you call the Porter to please bring the mortar?
When we saved that village, remember, we had
to destroy it in order to save it.
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