The one good goddamn thing
To come out of all of this
Is that I can peel
Orange, blood, a much better deal.
Or all sorts of citrus,
I can unwind at great rush
Without juicing or the crush,
All in one long ribbon
That's the least I can do for you hun
And feed you the slice, individual.
And that's me, a man in his thirty
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