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As Good As It Gets

 

 

I’ve never been to Heaven,
but I’ve been to Oklahoma.
Played ‘For The Good Times’
fifty times in a row,
then pissed on the jukebox.
Smeared my blood
against a white picket fence,
and left town.

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Posted on January 2, 2021 at 5:29 am in Emptyscapes, Seductive Vacuity, World Sadness   |  RSS feed |   Reply   |   Trackback URL

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