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I don’t smell him But he looks malodorous As he… Oblivious… To the rest of us… Sits here on the city bus While I unsuccessfully Try not to see Him oh so enthusiastically Pick at and between His gnarly toes… and As if this is apropos He never says a mumbling word…
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Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
Random Silence (No. 2)
I don’t smell him But he looks malodorous As he… Oblivious… To the rest of us… Sits here on the city bus While I unsuccessfully Try not to see Him oh so enthusiastically Pick at and between His gnarly toes… and As if this is apropos He never says a mumbling word…
carla-marie
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Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
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