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The Dawn I Pee-peed on Myself
or
No Room in the Ark
*
At one I kissed all innocence goodbye --
my learning Mrs. Claus does not exist,
no reindeer even high knows how to fly,
and puppies drown in floods when gods get piss'd.
*
a dedication of Respect
for
the Pain of the perished puss
still pissèd on in the spate
a revolving helios rhyme menippean satire on
each "supernatural" superdaddy somewhat less than even tempered
august, 2023 -- on the coming of all cross "deities" with genocidal swords,
not one fur baby safe
No Room in the Ark
*
At one I kissed all innocence goodbye --
my learning Mrs. Claus does not exist,
no reindeer even high knows how to fly,
and puppies drown in floods when gods get piss'd.
*
a dedication of Respect
for
the Pain of the perished puss
still pissèd on in the spate
a revolving helios rhyme menippean satire on
each "supernatural" superdaddy somewhat less than even tempered
august, 2023 -- on the coming of all cross "deities" with genocidal swords,
not one fur baby safe
Published 16th Aug 2023
Author's Note
Brain, Reason, Facts, Truths, Wisdom, Ethics, Preventionism, Efilism, Antinatalism
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