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Along Fell The Long Johns
Along fell the long johns in the night
from my insomnia's nauseous nocturnes
as I fall deeper into screaming meemies
hanging on to my handlebar mustache
endlessly screaming in my heebie-jeebies
left over from my anxiety attack
streaking past the Communion's pulpit
watching me from the tail end of a radar gun
hanging on to my handlebar mustache
along fell the long johns in the night
streaming in my Hanes underwear
from my insomnia's nauseous nocturnes
as I fall deeper into screaming meemies
hanging on to my handlebar mustache
endlessly screaming in my heebie-jeebies
left over from my anxiety attack
streaking past the Communion's pulpit
watching me from the tail end of a radar gun
hanging on to my handlebar mustache
along fell the long johns in the night
streaming in my Hanes underwear
Published 23rd Jan 2024
Author's Note
Top to taken seriously about my moustache.
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