i wanted to write a poem today after the dole, maybe i'll see ray. was good to read, what the judge had to say; definitely sure, brandeis all the way. you can look if you want to, but please don't touch. common sense and the judge, has taught me that much. so why the fuck, can't you leave well alone; pack your own suitcase, pog mahone. you've got to get better, at doing the do, so why don't you try it, between me and you; tip me a nod, and i'll give you a wink, i'll come out so fast, before you can blink. or if it's your preference, i'll give you my thanks; and bid you farewell, on my way to the branx.
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