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Merry Madusa

Does this look like me?
Can this become a that?
both questions of equal pecularity
I thought up as I removed my hat
And a thousand writing obsenities emerged
To hiss from their heads
The teeth of the forks in their tongues converged
To lash out with violence instead

Backed out of a compromise
Backed out of what was true
Backed into being not so wise
Back when I backed over you