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apologies for my reputation

Whoops!
I stepped on broken glass
left a bad taste in your mouth-
bottle cap, cold bath,
like ash and wine-wheedled truths.
Now you’re calling me
“the iron queen of every rusting thing.
Go get tetanus and
spare me one of those citronella smiles
you spend like quarters in a slot machine.”

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