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Desperately, order, rhymes.
A church bell that chimes,
a cuba libre with limes...
the order of these times...
false statements and crimes,
all efforts to make a dime,
all is a hollow mime.




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2011-06-17 at 20:38

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