'twas a long way from camp to this hill. a rise overlooking the others town. took out me gun and started shooting.
then i went back, long way thru the dark i reached camp.
had a beer or two. flooped out me tom collins and wrote me name on the dank dark dust. as my pee rolled on.
now i sit at home pouring beer. thinking about places ive peed before. backyards, doorways, stairwells.
Christ I've even dropped a turd on the pier!
all these bits of me; left for you.
the arab, the yank & the jew.
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