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Spit

from Oh, the Horror by Orations

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Impermanence is a gift.
Impermanence is grit.
And it tastes just like my first communion,
like my first communion did.

Wrote an ode to impermanence
in a jar without a lid
a caustic chemical solution,
yeah, I did.

Impermanence is a gift.
Impermanence is grit.
And it tastes just like my first communion,
like my first communion did.

Rodents and the old spider blankets
and thoughts of spending the last food stamp on

soapy violet candy chalk, violence can be taught.
Mother, said; put on some spit and gauze and know the truth, son.

I’m touched,
touched, touched
to the teeth.

Impermanence is a gift.
Impermanence is grit.

And it tastes just like my first communion did,
like a first communion did.
It tastes just like my first communion did
-just like my first communion did.

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from Oh, the Horror, released August 2, 2016

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Paul Morin.
Jason Draper.
Matt Chavanne.

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