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Wonderful Wool Patterns

Wonderful wool patterns On an old man So obsessed with numbers He loves enlightenment And is gullibly glib The bruises on his brain Were well-earned through hard work This space is lined with books for walls And the titles which I can barely pronounce A rigid motion around the room Utters I’m getting too young for this

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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