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APPLY FOR A JOB AT THE FAA! THERE ARE NO QUALIFICATIONS OR OVERSIGHT!

Erasing warfare from consciousness

Not even points in a document called bullets

Not even dressing my sons in camo

My teacher said the world or at least New York City

is a mud pile and we’re all crawling and killing

The battle of togetherness

But really the world is an amphitheater of preschool

some take some ask

and some of us say why would we modernize ground cruise missiles?

GLCM of my memory

My father in the middle of all the photos

Everyone in the same uniform

I am always in the back of wherever

Electing myself

Duality the easy Sicily

My father in the silo

or standing with me on the ferry deck

inching toward Rome

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