poem

From:Sean Barrett
Email:buzzard@eng.umd.edu
Date:19920325
Subject:poem
Organization:Fraternity of Avian Deists
Most guys tell lies
when they need more time;
when they have none left
they just fall flat.

They joke over days
when your life just hurt:
when your mind felt free,
your work tied down.

Guys take your soul
when they want your body;
they will feel just fine
when ties have gone.

Show them your pity--
they must ever stay male.

buzz



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