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Poem Number 831
Dragging the weight of his stump leg, he let out a moan
The perspiration of years streaming into his swollen eyes
Thick dust penetrating his petticoat and within his lies
Bent, twisted, and manipulated by the voice in the phone
"Yes i'll hire you ! dig my sewer ditch for $5 see you at noon"
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beauty
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