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Guest Shiva H. Vishnu

oh blessed gauze of drunk streets

freckled with feckless hoi polloi

stunning me, blissed

by shunning my slouch and sway

and the ghost of a girl on my arm

listing my prow

through an unmerciful deluge

of sweetness and bile

a fence-climbing, swilly buffoon

of an evening

to be treasured as a token

from a gentle god

even though she punched my fucking lights out

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