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Thursday, August 23, 2012
It's Not A fact
I admit to. It’s not a lie
I can claim. Less than was
intended, we may be sure,
amounted, nor was
even envisioned.
Generally, he laid
like a lord among
his credits, stillborn;
a-flutter to their
knowing touch.
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