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The Journal of Alison McKenzie Stuff that stinks....
10/07/2010 06:39 p.m.
It comes pouring out,
Raw excrement,
Feelings left over from some
Long ago ingested injustice,
Held too long before evacuation,
And now there is a mess.
But it’s my mess,
And your misplaced apologies
Not only expose you to the toxicity,
But interfere with
My cleaning it up.
I am currently: Pissed off for too many reasons to allow for specifics
Listening to: My muscles suck it up.
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