Sunday, September 26, 2010

Just Before That Comments

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Down at the powers of guilt,
I drink my fill with my reindeer and the jack a lopes;
And the really retches wanders come it,
Thumbs stiff from fornications with scuppernongs,
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Robert Rorabeck
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