Skipping Rope - Poem by Sonny Rainshine
He was at the end of his.
After watching Hitchcock’s classic film, ,
he felt dirty and started to look for his soap on a.
He gd around in the dimly lit room
for several minutes but was unsucessful,
so he resolved to write a poem, a t, about.
After several impr attempts,
he was back again at the end of his,
and was provoked to shout:
“Oh, for chrissake, skip it! ”
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