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solving the world's problems through poetry (Free verse) by skaskowski that callow young man contoured to
the corner of the shop,
and blew his bargain bin darts
through the star charts,
laden with shallow brain farts.
reads his notes from the back of a pen,
so, "bic," he says "and i was made in
india."
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