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Showing posts with label Rejected Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rejected Poem. Show all posts
11 February, 2011

Poem: Last Man in the Elevator

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Seeing Frank is always trying and the way he talks I always leave feeling like the dumb bastard has been nibbling on my ear drum and stickin...
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