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my divided house

i think i’m going to die.

i know i’m very young but i’ve smoked enough cigarettes to swallow the moon.

there’s blood all over me. blood of young men. bullet holes riddle my body

do you still love me with all of my glory gone with my golden flesh stripped away?

against the excellent advice of george washington they took a scalpel to my body, cut it into slices and the war continues

red against blue blood seeps into the ocean how we hate each other.

do you still love me even though my eyes are black and blue and my oceans and forests are flat as footprints?

do you still love me even though i have drunk way too much even though i always say i won’t?

when you saw me from across the sea i know you thought i was the one you have told me that story many times

but am i? am i the one? am i the land of the free with these heavy chains on my wrists

and red marks on my arms? there is so much hate congress and senators

and wars and wars and wars and wars and soldiers dying and gunfire rocking in my ribs

and people starving in the streets and me sitting here drinking on a tuesday night.

outside the window there are stars it saves me to remember my smallness. sometimes i feel so huge

i think i’ll break the world and sink into the magma of its inner core and burn with the fire

that my green lady holds her copper original hidden beneath inverted apple skin.

oh those men who found me only loved me for my body for the tender curves of golden wheat

but look at me now, crisscrossed by highways, hacking up phlegm with acne scars and blood on my teeth.

at least i have you, my good friend at least there will always be stories at least i will never be boring.

another round of ambrosia let’s lose ourselves tonight forget we were ever more than poetry.

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The Favorite, Kiera Cass.

Drunk America is me.