Colonized and colonizing,
shout,
GLOBALIZATION!
ALELU!
This is the New World.
This is Manifest Destiny
of the
Soul.
Smooth that sticky
sex down
with Vaseline.
We were
never
children.
Shout,
REPENT!
CAPITALIZE!
Fall to your knees
and kiss the
mammoth dangling
purse strings.
Hear ye,
the dawning of the
Right Age!
Rubbing cleaner
hands
with oil,
lay a flowered
skirt
across her
pinkish
skin,
and call
her
“small.”
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