Dog goD 8Hate

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Shrinking Contingent - Poem by Dog goD 8Hate

The clan,
a shrinking contingent
of Santa's friends,
contended for singular status,
and at giving...
that was last year.
Now, due to apprising
remarks, they're more cautious...
for that derogate cause and vacuity.

I told them: marry Xmas, she's a virgin.


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  • Prince Obed de la Cruz (12/24/2009 9:05:00 PM)

    nice write... well expressed! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 24, 2009

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