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Waiting For Godot--Outside Mc Donalds

He's late Or am I early What time is it? Can't see The stars are uncoordinated. Whose in charge? What's with The mighty Mac wrappers congregation? Praying under the lamp post. Nature's corpse, Man's rubble, Who won? Stop thinking. That's enough, Never enough. Gonna go; Can't Godot. Fillet o fish; Garlic mayonnaise. Existence Is a annoyance Feet hurt. Toes to big. Or socks to thick. That's enough; It's never enough. Double cheeseburgers, With fries. Nature's dead, Cement Holocaust. Let them follow. Enough; Gotta go Can't; Godot .

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