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**** never fails at a laugh. Pooop— Slime [all types]. Forgetting words, but Knowing their “meanings”— Being gross “with feeling”, Because Big Brother is watching And whatever satire is a turn on Is sicker than me. Closing your curtains at night But they creep up on you when there is light. Math: I’ve had a brain-fart. ©2026Ellen Finn
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Jan 30
Jan 30, 2026 at 10:53 AM UTC
Brain-Fart
**** never fails at a laugh. Pooop— Slime [all types]. Forgetting words, but Knowing their “meanings”— Being gross “with feeling”, Because Big Brother is watching And whatever satire is a turn on Is sicker than me. Closing your curtains at night But they creep up on you when there is light. Math: I’ve had a brain-fart. ©2026Ellen Finn
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Jan 30, 2026 at 10:53 AM UTC
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