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Jul 2016
Walked into Red Lobster
for a bite , took a bench waiting
for a friend
Turned to the right and came face to face
with my kindred spirit , it's only form
of self defense rendered useless with blue
strapping , waiting on someone fortunate
enough to spend thirty dollars on lunch
In the name of the bourgeois I chose
a Caesar Salad and water for brunch* ...
July28 , 2016 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
Randolph Llewellyn Wilson
Written by
Randolph Llewellyn Wilson  Chattahoochee Hills , Ga.
(Chattahoochee Hills , Ga.)   
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