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Untitled:
IN MY MYTHOS
American Grit
From 1 Injun To Another
(Waiting For Coyote)
Untitled:
The world ends
tonight at
half past ten.
In The Zone Again
Saving Face

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American Grit

It ain't no birthright
it's a habit a talent
for making the most of anything
even death
I see your american grit
your iron halo precedes you
as sure as a concrete résume
you cause our hunger for heroics
our search for validation and triumph
Your blood sweat and sex fluids
ooze a confidence
based on your earth your birthplace your hometown
truly your first orgasm never ends
Breathing in your space
now there's a privilege
take us with you
make your destiny ours
drop on us your vibe your mojo
your dharma your aroma
approve our imitations of your uniqueness
We are special in you . . . . |
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