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Merrily merrily I say unto thee It's time to go in for surgery! Anesthesia pumping through my veins; knocked out for forty five Oh please oh please do not let me die Post-op's a *****, tortuous at that Splints in my nose, feeling so whack But **** it I say, this could be more dire It could be worse, I could be on fire!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Date: 6/5/2012 11:59:00 AM
A warm welcome to PoetrySoup I offer to you. I wish for you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be Dustin. May you find inspiration by reading some of the poetry written here by other poets. May the sun shine on you that you might find great joy in your life. Love, Carol
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Date: 6/4/2012 6:15:00 PM
Hi,Dustin i think you did awesome on writing this incredible poem ,,Today I'm reading poems from my aunt PD's account, hope you don't mind. Sincerely pd's niece SYLVIA }i{
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Date: 6/4/2012 5:39:00 PM
yes.. being under the knife is no fun..enjoyed..Joseph
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