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Poor weatherman Always wrong No matter what It's almost as if the atmosphere is his opposition He will never be right God laughs from above As He watches the clouds swirl In exactly the wrong spot "It's going to rain" Says the weatherman "Nope" Says God
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 9:06 PM UTC
The Weatherman
Twizzlers Clenched in a man's hand Is it a sign of nervousness? The gooey red dye 40 Oozes into his hands Was it just being nice? Never being eaten Never being enjoyed Only being clenched Melted Destroyed The twizzlers match his red shoes Is it a fashion statement? Or is it just to please the giver? The twizzlers could be a sign Why is he suffocating them? Is it an omen? Or merely a coincidence
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 8:10 PM UTC
Twizzlers