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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Poem 292: Sandwiched 'NO's

No, you tell me, No
I do not understand your style
No, you say again and, No
I do not care how soft
No, there isn't any chance and No
I do not like those pants
No, I don't agree. No
I know they're not for me
No, you shouldn't buy them. No
they don't look good on you
No, do you not hear the 'NO'?
NO, NO, NO, NO, OH, I see...
alright, this pair's on me.



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