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Oct 2015
Sitting at the round table
Just gathering round
Where all the mucus transpires
And stupid laughs keeps one
stumbling
Over and over and over
There's that one always
That everyone wants to go
Kinda sad each disguise
That lonlininess
held inside shows
Stop making that racket
Just have some respect!
For this round table is for
Just that!
Gather round, tip your hat
And take a big sip!
,
john p green
Written by
john p green  florida
(florida)   
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