four letter words,
three clenched men,
two hurtled jugs,
and a party that lasted 'til three.
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Showing posts with label lying sacks of s - - t. Show all posts
Sunday, December 28, 2008
Lurching Toward Epiphany: Day Four
On the fourth day of Christmas, Dolores gave to me
four letter words,
three clenched men,
two hurtled jugs,
and a party that lasted 'til three.
four letter words,
three clenched men,
two hurtled jugs,
and a party that lasted 'til three.
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