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        throw thrufare thru a thruway
        yes fry your way
        thru saturated May
        i live Sunday
        thru every Tuesday Wednesday Monday ...

        yes Ms
        i am no nerd
        nor a tease
        don't sneeze
        at this allergic whiz

        hey Ms
        say cheese
        i gave away my pants & shirt
        i don't flirt
        i don't squeeze
        toilet paper in grocery stores
        i'm a dude who adores
        the dog food
        barking
        a perfect cube

        i never understood
        what the commotions are about
        stoically letting pass the post-syndrome
        of another saturday night



Wlodzimierz Holsztynski
  © 1991-09-16

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