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Check Yourself (Free verse) by INTRANSIT
"Shit happens", they say.
I still can't figure why
the judge went that way.
Coffee in hand, driving along
minding my business
then something went wrong.
Laid up, felt like a slob
shoulder out three months
replaced, lost my job.
With the wife and kids
the house went somewhere
I'm alone, so here I sits.
No, I'm no everyday jerk
I'm just broke and homeless,
I was on my way to work.
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