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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Teetotaler
[time] => 2008-09-21 07:06:33
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[bodytext] => The mouth slurs, eyes wince-- Scouring out synecdoche To mince The scope of the human body. I teetotal Because many an egregious tale Has rolled off your tongue, anecdotal When drunk. A stained red carpet Supporting a thin-legged theory, I have heard this tongue deign Among scoundrels and clowns, eyes bleary With drunken rage, When the fresh, Politic sage Is disposed of in the trash, And I plunged myself Into that sage’s retrieval, But he was a glut, his full gut Capitulated to evil... The streams-of-bigot- Consciousness Like a rank spigot Channeling crimes... And even the neatest archive In my head Bears you an endive Stench you never had. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 208 [topic] => 43 [informant] => screwge [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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