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Friday, October 18, 2019

Up Or Down?

Somewhere in a climate hibernal
A man wrote a poem in his journal.
He intended his verse
To sound heavenly. Worse.
It best was described as infernal.

Posted by Guy Thomas at 4:15:00 PM
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