Spring Break
Suns out,
rats away.
Ecstasy of
taken out
to beaches
with bare
feet aplenty.
Hang yourself
by bathing straps,
twenty to same
hotel room.
Back home is
cool enough
to be quiet, no
white noise heat.
Go on now
guinea pigs.
Break off, out,
away already.
We could stand
less your organs
can reman this
happy forever.
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