Dear Mrs. Musak,
O castigator
You have coursed through
My diminutive world
And placed me upon
The courthouse doorsteps
My gile is appalling,
My mother is ashamed
The tornado is making
This world vertiginous
I shall not stand
On the sidelineswith you
-EA
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