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May 2014
By the time I looked at the clock
Eyes widening with shock
Standing up
Too hurry up
Running into a grandfather's time source
We're both fine of course
Bursting threw my back porch
Hitting my dogs with the door
Leaping threw my bed room
Saving time I assume
Getting the **** out of my wallet
Packing it
Hitting it
What time is it?
4:21?!
**** it!!!
Sam Barger
Written by
Sam Barger  Missouri.
(Missouri.)   
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