My Pride Has Hosted the Liberty Dash

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Triumph, touched my gut i conceive
it was gritting it's teeth
as my feet began picking up speed

Guess i'd describe it as liberating

being the humble thief whom split
from work with the chords in my wrists
secure on my fists as hampster cheeks

hustling to beat a tear to the subway
where i could relieve the garbage
bags of abandoned gear

to sell at the flea market sunday
for pampers and beer

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ToneAre
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