Don Longshore


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Over The Edge

The doctors think they can treat me;
Give me chemicals, alter my brain.
They don't understand that I don't feel pleasure, only pain.
I've been told I killed sixteen, but I'm pretty sure there's more;
The open dirt in the yard gave count,
They didn't check next door.

My skin prickles with the thought
Of auburn hair, fair skin, and lace

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