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Dec 2014
Satan shook a chill
into a twenty-pack of cigs
and bound his men
into inferno-fastened rigs.

Everything stood still
until the farmer let the pigs
into the pen
and sold his penmanship to pigs.
Robert Joseph Hoffman Jr
Written by
Robert Joseph Hoffman Jr  Williams
(Williams)   
399
   Steele
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