Vote Crashers Are Human? Trash Poem by elysabeth faslund

Vote Crashers Are Human? Trash

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Tsk, Tsk!
Jealousy, jealousy....
You're trash...
Pure and simple...
And....

Which finger am
I holding up?

You'll never be
As good as
Me.

Everybody knows that.
Everybody.

Sunday, May 4, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: jealousy
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elysabeth faslund

elysabeth faslund

Thibodaux. Louisiana
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