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Thursday, May 12, 2022
Disambiguating Alarming Thought
Louse,
At the first hint
Of one
More stinking, bare-
Faced lie, here it comes
And what a sight—
Such stuff of a pure
Blackguard cur frothing
At the mouth that keeps
Your false teeth oh so truly
Flashing pearly white!
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