Kamala Harris lost the election to Donald Trump.
I am not afraid.
All my bills are paid.
I'm not broke.
I've been remade.
My laughter is an affront.
To dragons sitting on treasure.
They can't burn me.
And when they fly away I won't take what is theirs.
I just feel...different.
Not like "fuck it"
or "duck it"
or "fuck this"
I just couldn't care less about what is woven into a rug...
…that I'm not standing on.
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