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Mar 2019
Wares of a trader
On his back
Rubber to cover
His tracks
Packed in his wallet
Foils from his youth
The highest bidder
Was β€œpatient”
Fist hammering
frustration
Words stammering
demoralization
Crawls into
every open hole
Riding his Trojan
Selling his soul
$80,000
Going once
Going twice
SOLD!
sandra wyllie
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