Protect Your Palace

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LITTLE THINGS

 

I’ve died a trillion times

Waiting in the night

For nothing but crumbs

My cigarette tastes like

Smoked sausage…

I am hugged by the hum

Of the engines I fly with!

 

A wealth of knowledge

Held in each individual

Tame Tiger… giving in

To the silliness of this nation

 

Amen

 

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