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Child's right Dig deeper Double my times Let's re record the lunch In pale armors defeat We didn't meet On the way Up to say Rivets weren't good Irish dots the i's Give it a try Tribunes a news we can teach Get us a job Chicago Mysteries in Frame One of my practice poetry books Irish journalism The Scene In Here Meeting Frenchie Twice Winter Best Had you grabbed      His winter Best   Sadly play      Along work in time Hadn't may gone to say     In no time flat, near that pad        Taking orders   Fill me in, doll, when's the dance        dead romance             spin my world     Watching news justice in the print          Four days a month              Where he goes      God only knows            While he plays                On my nerves         Down the hall            Dastardly fine by signs      Coming down         Before my blues     Get misused                  Christmas pals, to the end            Eggs and toast, all the don'ts       Pave my rent           On the house         Lives out of ink        Please have mine Nothing in a good name         For now Copyright © kevin mathenia | Year Posted 2025 Zoe Kravitz and Kevin's Atlantic Copy Where ya been Irish? Nowheres run Horrible encouraging corporate cadets Troubles thoughts on a boss Crime syndicated You done it I left all my land in Texas to play at ya How ya do it Los Angeles? Oil Dames Waining Gams Geese Soup New York Paint Stations
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Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 1:12 PM UTC
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Child's right Dig deeper Double my times Let's re record the lunch In pale armors defeat We didn't meet On the way Up to say Rivets weren't good Irish dots the i's Give it a try Tribunes a news we can teach Get us a job Chicago Mysteries in Frame One of my practice poetry books Irish journalism The Scene In Here Meeting Frenchie Twice Winter Best Had you grabbed      His winter Best   Sadly play      Along work in time Hadn't may gone to say     In no time flat, near that pad        Taking orders   Fill me in, doll, when's the dance        dead romance             spin my world     Watching news justice in the print          Four days a month              Where he goes      God only knows            While he plays                On my nerves         Down the hall            Dastardly fine by signs      Coming down         Before my blues     Get misused                  Christmas pals, to the end            Eggs and toast, all the don'ts       Pave my rent           On the house         Lives out of ink        Please have mine Nothing in a good name         For now Copyright © kevin mathenia | Year Posted 2025 Zoe Kravitz and Kevin's Atlantic Copy Where ya been Irish? Nowheres run Horrible encouraging corporate cadets Troubles thoughts on a boss Crime syndicated You done it I left all my land in Texas to play at ya How ya do it Los Angeles? Oil Dames Waining Gams Geese Soup New York Paint Stations
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Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 1:12 PM UTC
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