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Now Don't They

Poetry By: devilrod

Just spitting out whatever comes.

Submitted:Jul 8, 2007    Reads: 85    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

begin with this

another good night

and one is wiped out

I remember another night

in which case

I had taken leave

and another

when I taken on too much

But they all run



now don't they


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