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Powder White
Wendy Raimi
In your powder form
you are a drug
You control America
and nearly every other country
Deep and rich
slightly sour
they all taste the same
to me.
Dipping in and out
nothing happens to me.
People carrying you everywhere
in their homes
in their lives.
You have control
a lesser god to the
greater ones of money and greed.
I know now the last
breath of my dying mother
was you.
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