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Im a Poet and I Dont Know It

Im a Poet and I Dont Know It. Tuesday, July 12, 2011. Patriotics, by David Baker. Yesterday a little girl got slapped to death by her daddy,. Out of work, alcoholic, and estranged two towns down river. America, its hard to get your attention politely. America, the beautiful night is about to blow up. And the cop who brought the man down with a shot to the chops. Is shaking hands, dribbling chaw across his sweaty shirt,. And pointing cars across the courthouse grass to park. Will be left of that one p.

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Im a Poet and I Dont Know It. Tuesday, July 12, 2011. Patriotics, by David Baker. Yesterday a little girl got slapped to death by her daddy,. Out of work, alcoholic, and estranged two towns down river. America, its hard to get your attention politely. America, the beautiful night is about to blow up. And the cop who brought the man down with a shot to the chops. Is shaking hands, dribbling chaw across his sweaty shirt,. And pointing cars across the courthouse grass to park. Will be left of that one p.

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