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PUGSLEY'S LAMENT

Smugly, you start:
Slap 'n' pat privileges,
Duck 'n' furtively dart.

Suss out, sniff 'n steal.
Consulting wif chatter cow,
Who knows just when to kneel.

But who can say what's real?
Mules default, change the deal.

Right off you run,
Grasping residuals til they learn what you done.

Shamelessly out the door:
The same one that dents your nose when you come back for more.

Spin us another pearl.
Another quick round for the girls.
Accrue then defuse the shrew views that are daily subject to change.

Fartly, it ends;
Spent up and outta time like some hideous trend.

Rewind spinning fast,
Withering damages show we ain't built to last.

Forgotten calamities,
Disposable tragedies,
The mules wince first then sigh as their skint arrears disappears.

 

C & P Copyright Chris Giunta 2023

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