a god damn martyr
saving somervillian panic
from boys exercising only that
i dress them in bathrobes
shuffle them through hallways
they are half drunk and half asleep
arms hanging/limp and saved
i convince them of almost truths
involving sacks of shit
and flush toilets like peter denies christ
(three times, blood and cock)
they sleep like angels
i rest like my mother
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