Lookin’ at the Devil

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Shut up you in the lousy hot gray Spare your lungs and pry leavened gums From wooden teeth split into cloven hooves I am no cloaked devil Just four eyes and weak Furloughed twenty-two years Bagged for ten more More anxious than a bad crease you might say Pained from head to toe by yellow peril I have very little left to say
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