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Apr 2014
I I met a happy man of gold
he bit a man and let him.go
he ate another and said this is good
I met a moderate man of silver
he ate rice and thought it nice.
he drank wine and that was fine
i now try to be out of gold by Tuesday.

I met a boring man of bronze
he ate his rabbit once
now he eats nothing and that is all.
David Crum
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David Crum  detroit
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