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Post by Joe on Oct 21, 2006 13:56:52 GMT -5
Cupboard
Close the door and keep it hid, from pests and beasts for them to rid Only I with lock and key can open up and let me see The treasure I keep so free and clean never used and never seen The cupboard holds it safe for me, until perhaps I let you see But the door has rust now look and see and lock is stuck with no key Force it takes and sweat of will to swallow this last and bitter pill My treasure lost to dust and time to rot and sour like bad aged wine
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