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E Is for Estranged

Boys run like water from the barrow to the trough

They'll never stop their running

Gunning for their brothers

This house is a hostel

It is peaceful but it's always emptying

Boys all want to be someoneHaven't you heard?

I am a flightless bird

I am a liar, feeding the facts to false fires

Pathos is born, born out of bullshit

In formal attire

But I'll score your string ensembleI saw my son at seventeen

The shutters made projections on his naked frame

But now at twenty-five, he simply cannot stay away

From the ketamine

With make-up on his sores

He spends an hour a day composing his own eulogy

Sometimes he sends me letters

But they're mostly garbled phrases and apologiesHaven't you heard? I am a flightless bird, I am a liar

Feeding the facts to false fires

Pathos is borne, borne out of bullshit in formal attire

Append a Bulgarian children's choir

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