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Thursday, November 27, 2008
Big Bang
The gang was getting pretty itchy--
They unhitched
Those dazzling diamond-
Studded belts,
She hitched up
That oh so plain Jane skirt
Above her comely head,
Above that heavenly body
The stars
Exploded one by one,
Four studs dropped dead.
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