stranger

watching seinfeld reruns
he asks, “why was i born
an american? would god
save the queen? how
many one true gods are there?”
i said “shut the hell up, what
ever your name is.”
i was never good with names.
i didn’t sleep that night.
that snoring son of a bitch.
i prayed to the ten i know about.

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