How easily
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rain

Up from the Gulf Coast
Where bare bottoms first touch the sand
Fish cells that land in farm fields

Where you took your first step hobbling
Playing with the oil
Until your mother took you away

Not drinking the water
Looking at the drains
Trash with no where else to go

You can see it moseying across from the West
Depositing into aquifers
We are so ungrateful until

It is

It is

It is

Where ideas go to die
Dirt cr-
um
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