Axiomatic
The hot wind hurts against my teeth
And I am reminded: how old I can be.
But glib remarks only feign as hosts for truth
It’s enough to catch the eye
of any qualified alumnae.
You may call me a Satanist
If vox populi est vox dei.
Or, at least, tell Him to switch recording labels.
Maybe, like me, go into self-publishing.
“Believe what you know
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