.What now?
We bear this noble pain as we were raised to.
A sharp life-injection.
We will wake with sore heads;
A faux-freedom hangover.
The guard dog is asleep,
Head for the back-door.
What now?
We raise this dated flag as we were taught to.
A hot knife dissection.
W.
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