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Time For Haiku
2001-08-24 - 1:51 p.m.


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Today, or rather, right now, is a perfect time for haiku:

 

Welshman left my house,

late last night, going back home,

to see his daughter.


Doorknob, in my cube

I've already been fired,

do your own job, fuck.


New Michael Jackson

thrity mil for an album,

still molests children


Gary Condit lies

Something happened with Levy,

No one believes you.


No job for me here

I guess I really don't care,

drop acid and think.

 

 

 

 

 

 


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