come on overA Poem by knightcallup on the shelf haven't been marked down put on special your shopper card won't ignite if you scan me and i wonder what your life has cast you today whatever part of the world is hurting i'm glad they have your touch because surely i've known it i get home and i wander and you say come on over maybe i'll throw an elbow two minutes in the box seems especially cruel ever since you said come on over and i get a bit distracted it seems to me i'm playing a different game happy to be taken off the shelf you can dust me for ingredients i'm just happy when you say come on over
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1 Review Added on September 20, 2011 Last Updated on September 20, 2011 AuthorknightcallShawnee Mission, KSAboutA trauma chaplain at an inner city hospital. Formerly a sportswriter, a native of Chicago. Now living in the Heartland. more..Writing
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