John W. McEwers (6/20/1980 / Nova Scotia, Halifax)
Upon the steed of joy
I ride into battle to spite you.
You gave me pneumonia that one time
remember? when you threw away my favorite jacket?
You stole my kids
and my life and my money
and you keep stealing my money
but I am happy now
that I am happy.
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