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Jun 2015
Ode To A Tangle Weave
The comb roams my
scalp saying "OUCH!"

A tangled mess

Best to be left alone
when its grown.
Another older poem.
Written by
Anthony J Nacke  Wisconson
(Wisconson)   
438
   The Jolteon
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