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lo, and behold
Stemming from my original mission to create 365 poems. A culmination of years past and days present.
17 August 2005
17: Tonight
Beware the lair of the talk show host
their wit's not dry,
absent and replaced with snappy replies
biting off the end of your
sentence
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30: M.N.
29: lifted
28: pocketed
27: I want to invite you
26: cancellation theme
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22: And When He Saw
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17: Tonight
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7: The Upper-Middle Class Dream
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1: Industry, industry