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Commercials

The plot unfolds

The drama rises

About to be told

Are the characters’ surprises

 

About this time

When you’re hooked like an addict

You think in your mind

“What’s a Flush’O’matic”

 

That’s right. An ad

Always a bad time

Right before the bad

Commit the crime

 

Buy this door

Get the **** free

You can’t find it in stores

It’s offered only on TV

 

Ten minutes to call

We’ll even finance it

Short supply, so don’t stall

You don’t want to chance it

 

Been in a wreck?

I’m an attorney-at-law

I’ll get you a check

Or charge nothing at all

 

Now back to the show

It’s been half an hour

With your brain shot

You turn off the power

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Feb 6, 2010
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