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for those who would mock
Is etched on the brink of my brow
I got hitched to a dangerous Frau
The page of the book
For those who would look
Is branded athwart a dead sow
An example of what they call Tao
The head of the pack
For those who would snack
Is clothed in the finest of silk
And drinks only homogenized milk
Contributors: | Roland, P, Kansas Sam, Anon., baoloa, loaf, F, N, end me. |
Poem finished: | 1st September 2003. |