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Jan 4
there once was a fisherman
who went looking for words,
(he knew exactly how close
the words words and worms was)
so he took grubs; and pushed them
up into an inconspicuous place
where they festered and were
expelled, (completely without grace)
he survived in the end, without
comment, without friend,
but he wandered, and now is here
I think there was a cartoon about an old man named slobberman, who said the most confusing things, you couldn't understand him for all that slobber.
Written by
Larry Berger  83/M/Sinks Grove, WV
(83/M/Sinks Grove, WV)   
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     Devin Johns and Todd Sommerville
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