Vetiver
The Porter
i was the porter for centuriesbagman for wars never woni carried the nooseburied the gatling gundurationi lived off dust & tumbleweedsdressed in a denim suitbothered the gentspulled up their towns by the rootssensationalways did well with the womenfolkpromises never i madetried when i couldleft when i said i would staysalvationthe fish feast onthe bodies ofthe dead down in the seawhile i walk the land permanentlyvibration
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