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from the violet cloud above God stretched a hand and passed down to him the dagger with a blade made of frozen shit “Take this,” said God, “and pose yourself at the gates of the school. Offer to clean the students under the fingernails and toenails with it. Now go.” He woke up when the mongrel dog whose tail he grabbed and squeezed and pulled started to cry and bark and turn to bite at his hand He screamed and backed away from the poor thing and watched it run away He looked at himself Naked and smeared with soot and mud and whatnot He looked around him The landfill just outside town He fell to his knees Damn, those were some good mushrooms He stood and walked back towards the town

nice one! Great poem!
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Thank you!
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Nice 😊
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