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Category Archives: Poetry
On The Range
long ago we could make like google eyes sometime go gaga & now it’s a fact so sci-fi semper fidelis by & by & about Mr. Magoo O that’s whey back when Ann a Moffo could sing a muffin inner mouth but the squirrel or mousse no thanks I’d rather half soups
Bluish (Take 2)
(achoo) hold y’r own q by as quired per use ones (sic) as if breadth more a month bred th@ so hell bunt ‘tho seasons way down
Spars
where is Nov ember run a long what rung well the bells by cycle tumble to boom as boom in a card bored salut that’ll do
Yeah>Um2
mmmm herd of who is still home 4 x ample A.M. o’ere,,, 1:23 less than 2 you’re right stick to Chic ago’s O Lions
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