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Weirdos

We sat together
In the crowd
Looking and listening
To the fool who was a genius
There was an empty seat next to us
And a hairy man came and sat
He smelled like wet dog
But had a camera and took photos
Then he left and we were alone again
In the crowd
And the fool who was a genius played on
Until his wife said stop
It was late and time for bed
Written by Spanker
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