Musings of a Failed Taxidermist
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Friday, 4 November 2011
When Methodists dream
Wedged between the tumescent guru being bearded by a prude
And the spluttering priest being suckled by a nihilistic nude,
I wonder if I was right to have killed that man I found so rude
And who hastens toward me.
SRP
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