Introit

 Best pull the socks off
          before walking
             through jagged
                  green and brown
 ex-beer bottles
                     in those
        do-it-yourself war zones

   you know,
           where do-gooders
                  earn a living sometimes
  but would scream BLOODY MURDER
      if they had to spend a weekend

        Has something to do
           with
       giving your all
                                                I think
not just loose change
       or stuff       to be saved
              for some overpaid shrink

                   Because
        if there is no genuine
reaching out      some        actual
        touching of meaningfull  mass
   then all that glass
                        is just wasted

    runaway weeknight out
                   and the howler
              just another
tender-hearted pain in the ass
          cut and bleeding

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