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Slightly Wrong, Always Write.
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An artistic place for the delightfully deranged.
My Love is Like...
My love is like a fever
Burning for your beaver,
My love is like a fox
Hunting for your box,
My Love, I'd rather die
Than miss your sweet hair pie.
But woe is me! Alas! Alack!
I fear someone else has filled your crack.
G. Bennett Ulrich
1990
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