is a fairy-tale queendom
  with monsters whom I don’t know
    I only know my friends the fairies
      of Alaska, the Yupik, I mean
        fairies and white mountains
          that disappear into the sky
            bonfire at Drew’s when
              Jerrod said, Dan is
                lovely, except when
                  he bitch-slapped
                    me, which I
                      didn’t, so I said,
                        With my cock!
                          and he said,
                            Well, it’s good
                              it’s small, so
                                I said, Then
                                  it was pure

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