Jeffy Poems - Poems about Jeffy

...coming of age on a tiny isle my father reached out his hand to me and took my bag of marbles including my hand made "shooter" of red river clay hardened by fire and ground to roundness against a f......

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...Ah, look! here is a fat white samurai, goes by the name of Jeffy. I see him, drunk and slurring insults in the direction of his brothers what a shame. He might have been someone yet here......

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