Extrappolations III

poetry

I swear that I will live my life
with all the rigiditiy that an
18-year-old black Christian can
muster up, and I will love right
and I will think right and I will
never make fun of anyone unless
it’s as childishly as I am able
because that’s not completely
contradictory with everything else
I have to say, right?

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