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Poem Number 508
Briefcased and coated, I ratchet down the boulevard
Carrying my dead dog and a lifetime of guilty pleasure
I do not quite regret having set fire to the boatyard
In it within i buried my sunken and golden treasure
Turned to ashes now there within its casket of hate
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