Bob Sherunkle
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HungryA Poem by Bob Sherunklelow and hungry |
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Note to selfA Poem by Bob SherunkleWith regards to that excuse of a walnut sized bag of s**t you claim as a brain,bare this f*****g little gem in mind...You are not me,you will never be.. |
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I seeA Poem by Bob Sherunkle*** this is not a poem about stalking or anything like that.It's more about Omnipresence, for want of a better word****** |
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Save me from myselfA Poem by Bob SherunkleDespair is a strong undercurrent.. |
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Old Tom..Modus OperandiA Poem by Bob Sherunkle..we all know one |
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Bar Room BelleA Poem by Bob SherunkleFloating into my life like a fly in my beer |
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All is lostA Poem by Bob Sherunklealone in the world... |
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Meat MachineA Poem by Bob Sherunkleproduction line of the disposable |
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Graceful B***hA Poem by Bob SherunkleIf only things turned out different |
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GoodbyeA Poem by Bob SherunkleThe last goodbye |
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