Uncle

Used to be a John Wayne flick

When customers come in it don’t smell like dogs

He’s the kinda dog, he ain’t never gonna go into your house.

He managed to escape from Westville

They never found him, Carpe Diem.

Welcome to the new storyline,

Light shining from the reflection in some other prism.

We are all just different shapes you know.

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