The Competition

 

I’ll tell you what there is no end to,

is work.  Going to the end of the line.

Starting over.  Getting behind the glib

asskissers.  The corporate destaffers.

The pretty women.  In school, they were

the pretty girls, learning how the patronage

is handed out.  My card is graphite.

My dick is harder.

How big

is yours?

 


 

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