Put It To Rest
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Put It To Rest


A Poem of Misdirected Pleasure

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She’s not good for me
she knows it

Wendy’s in my car next to me
smelling lovely as always
sizzling in a setting sun
Just me and her

I only indulge myself




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Michael Centrone

Michael Centrone

We had it right as hunter/gatherers | Poet, Music Journalist, Metal Singer | Turn-ons: anthropology, philosophy, evolutionary biology | Twitter: MCentroneWriter

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