Desolation Row

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Sunday, September 26, 2004

Canopy Lights

It's bright outside
moron.
Turn off the lights.

Her rotten brain
functions slowly. It's sad.

Voice is a blender,
chopping anything in its path.
Teaching her kids poor
english and worse
manners.

Someone should sterilize her.
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