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Ryan Quinn Flanagan

Lions of Gingivitis

It was up in the receding hairline stratosphere
that I found it -
a silver pocket watch
impersonating the moon
with second hand
And there were clowns, and jilted renegades,
and the lions of gingivitis
but none of them would fit
in my pocket
so I settled for the
silver pocket watch,
pretending to love
and cherish
(like a good
until someone
or something better



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