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Written
in a state of semi-intoxication
from sherry
Click,
click, click, the shoes
on my feet.
Flick,
flick, flick, the toes
of my foot.
Sick,
sick, sick, the thoughts
of my head.
Dick,
Dick, Dick, you fool
they said.
Clap,
clap, clap, the
palms of my hand.
Snap,
snap, snap, the
fingers on my
hand.
Sap,
sap, sap, the
words ring loud
and clear.
Bap,
bap, bap,
a gun fired
in my ear
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