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A Poem by Bark's Lounge

Consider it done

My bridge collapse is final

There will be no rebuild

You can sell your road


No one will care

When your mouth runs dry

My helping hand is severed

I save my left for myself


You can call it selfish

You can also write a book

Either way I won’t be watching

An odds on favorite to not relate


Come on in if you like

A reservation is needed to sit

You do not own and are not owed 

the benefit of the doubt


Sir...


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© 2018 Bark's Lounge


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With regard to the issue of content, the sublime beauty of the facture brings within the realm of discourse the eloquence of these pieces.

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Added on March 27, 2018
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Bark's Lounge
Bark's Lounge

St. Paul, MN



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