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Aug 2014
Sleeping with the fishes or, fish sleeping
While still swimming
Either way I could **** in your hat
And yea, you'd still be brimming
And yea, I'd still be sinning,
Spinning like a sacrilegious dreidel
All hard edges
Duke Thompson
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