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Feb 26
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when you purloin a gold toilet
(that  passes for art)
and break a lump off
for a night on the town-
it is the perfect crime!-
and the absolute pinnacle of
good taste..

ii

lily says she would like
a bit of that-i do not like gold
myself..

though once i stood as a child
before the mask of tutenkhamun
and made a wish..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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     Jimmy silker
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