Attached
To my own
Smiling Bomb
My grin Grows
Wider
My heels Strike.
Echo. Echo
Like the Shoe
of a horse
At the Fourth
of July Parade
I advise you:
Stay out of
Blast radius
Smiling Bombs
Can be disarmed
Are you brave?
Are you afraid?
Come closer.
Beware of the turn--
to Smiling Grenades
I've just Pulled the
Pin.
Run.
Take Cover
From this thing.
This Lethal Grin
This Pretty Sin
Take cover
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