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Car Seat (God's Presents)
Tongue ties, nerves as big as boulders
Why Mom, I thought I was
your soldier?
My brother sits by me
Buckled into the carseat
Feel the thirst, it's time for
pulling over
Into the truckstop on my daddy's
shoulder
Out back where they plant all
the trees
Ten feet away my daddy buries me
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