The End.
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I think it's funny how artists say "profound" things with art. Like I could say that this poem means that the end is really a beginning or some such nonsense. But that would be a big, fat lie. I just got nuthin'. My wife and baby are home and poems are somewhere else.
2 comments:
i like your profound lack of profundity.
It is very nearly deeper than a dog dish.
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