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Who wouldn’t prefer
a Starbuck’s Card for Christmas
rather than poems?
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In the next week or two, the red oak/
will loose and lose its leaves
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Polite society will cheer/
as another body is discovered//
and disposed of. The cheers/
will drown out the gasps
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At some point, indifference//
will swallow the small gasps./
The appalling will become the norm.
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