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Jul 2014
To peel a potato misshapen and rough,
a potato like I so soft in abundant supply.
Before beating was hard covered with skin so tough
that metal might meet an untimely defeat.
To peel a potato thats rotting through to you,
just throw it away
and forget that
dreadful
day.
Black
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