the virus jaw bones torn open by mouth irons we were force-fed yuro tongues mouths clamped shut nostrils stuffed with sugar cane and cotton ears, pores, private holes we could not regurgitate the poison english is neither proper nor standard we relinquish all rights for a shot at the man |
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