SO THEN
In the field, knocking heads again,
so then, he's probably right, we are
responsible for everything. My siblings
hauling dirt again, my cousins all hunched
over, aunts and uncles all gone and famished.
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I'm alone here, and I play for nothing. All
signature tunes and peculiar manners. So
then, I wait for you. Hell, I wait for anyone.
I've had with signatories and dignitaries.
I'm an orphan now, in an orphan-boy chorus.
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