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when it almost all ends
from an asteroid or warhead or aliens
brush myself off and pry some shoes
from a charred corpse and make my way home to you
found a puppy on the side of the road
gnawing on an elbow so i’m bringing her home
where in the rubble we’ll start our new life
just each other, the roaches and oatmeal cream pies
today i became obsessed with trouble books
