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Aug 2010
the last soft pretzel  has been sold
he puts the mustard jar
......back into the cart

and "home" he rolls

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there was an old lady who lived in Sheboygan
she had so many children

she moved to new york city
and got on welfare

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he was a "podigy"
he coulda been jesus

but he decided to be
........................lebron james

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gentle breezes
the bicycling boy
yellow shirt against the park's greenery

and the deep blue sky

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growing unto  night!
the angelic sense of "her nurturing"

all in her EYE

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an obvious "sentence"

the world's been imploded!

(and is an ugly worn out place!)

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the towers have fallen

oly homeland security
on the c.i.a.

watching us now
Written by
jeffrey robin
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