Friday, February 13, 2009

First Mass

I'm the guy from St. Thomas.
It's too small and I came here.
I only have my grade twelves.

That was where the old Finn was dying,
and the other one is Hazel's,
who kept cats.

We ate cake and talked like humans,
ate and talked,
a great hairy cake.

I did not feel a thing.
I did not feel a thing.
I did not feel a thing.

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