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Moldier Poems - Poems about Moldier


The Dollar Menu
...The smell of stale french fries and E.coli coated beef the raw onions and garlic cloves stunk up the kitchen and watered my eyes no ice in the drink machines... but plenty of warm pop Ch......

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Categories: moldier, abuse, america, anger, dark,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things