Dreams of Spinning Money (Unexpected Knock)

doorwayListening to your latest slutactress twicedivorced stilldating herkidwill commit suicide, I wonder—Is that all?

But at the peak of houseyard carsundriven husbandrevulsion televisionaddiction, I worry—That is all.

And all the harm meant for others has harmed—No One—but you.  And the sofa Iwasafraid to sit on—shoved against the door—trusted barricade—Listens—for the Knock of the King.


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