09-06-2012, 08:50 PM
Don't cry for me, Angletonia
Thinking six ways over cognac on his Cheerios
In the privy when someone struck John.
Playing cards with liars
Aghast to find they didn't care a flip about America
Stealing into Eliot's Gerontion wilderness of mirrors
He turns and gives us one last grim-ace
Up his sleeve all the time
Now he may manipulate his file in perpetuum
In the furn-ace
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Thinking six ways over cognac on his Cheerios
In the privy when someone struck John.
Playing cards with liars
Aghast to find they didn't care a flip about America
Stealing into Eliot's Gerontion wilderness of mirrors
He turns and gives us one last grim-ace
Up his sleeve all the time
Now he may manipulate his file in perpetuum
In the furn-ace
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