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JEDI

* *You was like,

need your help...

I was: Yes,*

*Help you Odo-Ban

and ***** jeans

my only soap.*

*Help you Odo-Ban

and ***** jeans

my only soap.*

EAT MY BISCUITS!

u V p

****

*Those my biscuits,

Ban-dana Jean...

my comely soap.*

(k) NIGHTED

*Help you Odo-Ban

and ***** jeans

my only soap.* *

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david-john-mowers

43 / M

Published: Jul 14, 2017
LinesWords: 1955

Notes: You want to be an "activist?" Go live on the streets..Ben Franklin lived on the streets, Karl Marx did also, Davy Crockett, come play with nothing.
Tags: #starwars #drunk #night #rhyme #narrative #dreams #fuckyou #jedi

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