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Feb 2013
Ratling, clanking, tumbling down
over burdened wife hitting the ground

Bronze ones, dinted ones, ill fitting lidded ones.
All dinning and ringing as things rain down.

Wife is moaning, groaning throwing her weight around.

No bones broken just injured pride.
Shame about the stairs that she used as a slide.
Written by
Drew Dockerty
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