Tag: cujo
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doggo
Cloud nine rearview, sign reads eleven Cloud City full of imperial troops, wouldn’t be a smooth move With boxes full of groove rocks in the boot Noshing down on lines until I’ve got snot that’s white spotless Furthest elevation as my Adidas scrape the firmament Can’t tell if it’s been an hour or eighteen, might…
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Dog and shipfog
Ain’t here to teach you That’s your father’s job I ain’t going to fetch for you I’m not your loyal dog If I was I’d be Cujo Bounding at you from out the fog Lips painted with mad froth, fierce jaw Gaping maw, straw dogs Force a pacifist to raise his fist in anger to…