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In the Wee Small Hours of the Morning...

Ain't got no picture today;

Ain't got no grammar;

In to work for a stay;

Pre-dawn stammer;

No glamor.


Work hours under the moon;

Call it flex time;

A/C guy come soon?

Monday's dime,

Eat a lime.

(that last line, wasn't fine. Rather sour, at this hour)


Posted by Creechman on June 21, 2008 4:33 AM |

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I hope your ac is ok.

Posted by: cassie-b | June 21, 2008 6:22 PM

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