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A Poem by Father Mojo

I am

a mutant.

I am
a product
of bad grooming.

I scare
INS
with my smile.

There is no
"last call"
that can silence me.

© 2008 Father Mojo


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Added on February 8, 2008

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Father Mojo
Father Mojo

Carneys Point, NJ



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