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BadPoem for Today, Lookin Forward To A Badder Tomorrow
Put the puncture in the
pantry
and watch the fckn fur
fly.
"That's nonsense!" you exclaim'
"Ha! You call me nonsense, I'm worth
three dollahs and fifty-four cents. And that,
I believe, comes three hundred fifty
four cents! "
($3.54 Usd)
"What's that punctured pantry about?
To me it just said you flapped your
wig, (like that mad president does when
ever the breeze kicks up). Again the non
sense of it all makes one question your
sanity".
"That's all fine and well (well for fine), but am i
beholden to any-one for 'ow much I pay for my shit.
Hell, I gotta go. Just get me arse outta here.
I've wasted enough time on this crapcents. I got
im po rt ant shit to do. Take a fckn hike and
put it on my tab. Enough is rarely always wanting
for more more more"
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