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The construction worker It was slowly Falling and Dripping The cement. The cement dripped from the corner of the purple cloud. Eating, Drinking Pooping, The dank pee... Dripped from me. The cat's eyes glimmered as the wise owl smiled cutely. Together, the four of us complained about our lives. Helpless, Worthless, Spineless Oh! Oh! Such agonizing terrible mildew. We laughed at your intolerable mustache.. Escaping from your vulgar nostrils We were still alone. SOSO Alone. Reaching., Looking, Finding, The harp-playing construction worker. Contributed by: by Ian McClennan <theflorist@hotmail.com> |