At The Library (Double Bussokusekika) Poem by Edwin Tanguma

At The Library (Double Bussokusekika)



At The Library (Double Bussokusekika)

Was it a Mason
Who took my signet that day
At the library
I'm quite certain that he was
But how can I know for sure
I was in my birthday suit

What gave him the right
To take my signet from me
He saw me searching
For something when they pulled up
He showed it too all his friends
But nobody returned it

. 4/23/2015

Thursday, April 23, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: silly
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August the 13th ya'll... believe it or not... What will ya'll do? ? ? What will ya'll do? ? ?

If I were to find any type of deposit...I would never file a claim... And I would learn all that I needed to know about working it... Heck... If it were a really rich deposit... I'd work it as little as needed to meet my needs... Possibly one ton once in a blue moon... And IF by chance I'd happen upon a diamond deposit... And its other half were worth $220,000 per carat... Who would need the type of friends at www.treasurenet.com to help in any way shape or form... With backstabbers like those... Who'd need enemies? ? ? LOL
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