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Old Town probably doesn't appeal to an old friend of mine like Tom Beale like Gaslight would if it could bring on the gas along with the sassafras to ignite a rail on those cartoon termites in that as for the insect killer Raid I'm just kidding about gaslight and its power and how I would have sworn they had put me in bed near one of the snack bars there on Gaslight Square when I was on palliative care from complications from a broken hip. I don't know if it was the hippie in me with my flashlight and the water tower and the slaughtered calf that made me hallucinate myself in a bed in a quack box on Gaslight Square or if it's just my eyes on this rhyming try.
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Jul 12, 2017
Jul 12, 2017 at 10:16 AM UTC
Gaslight Square, Ha Ha More Meanderings
Old Town probably doesn't appeal to an old friend of mine like Tom Beale like Gaslight would if it could bring on the gas along with the sassafras to ignite a rail on those cartoon termites in that as for the insect killer Raid I'm just kidding about gaslight and its power and how I would have sworn they had put me in bed near one of the snack bars there on Gaslight Square when I was on palliative care from complications from a broken hip. I don't know if it was the hippie in me with my flashlight and the water tower and the slaughtered calf that made me hallucinate myself in a bed in a quack box on Gaslight Square or if it's just my eyes on this rhyming try.
Charles Sturies
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Jul 12, 2017
Jul 12, 2017 at 10:16 AM UTC
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