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The Journal of Alison McKenzie Silly little nothing that belongs nowhere I know
08/21/2004 10:09 a.m.
Sir, can you spare some change?
I’m stuck here
I little down on my fortune
Errrrr, luck, I meant to say luck
I’m down on my luck here
And I could sure use a tip or two
Nooooo, I won’t use it to buy a cruise
Errr, BRUISE….I meant to say
WAIT
BOOZE I meant.
I won’t use it to buy booze.
Please, sir.
I have children in Rome
Uhhhhhiiiiii….I mean,
Children AT HOME
Ya, seeeeeee
And this fake bloat
Errrrrr
Fur COAT….
I mean…GOD
Root beer float
It’s all I’ve had to eat all day
And they’re waiting for me,
Those kids
To walk through that front door being funny
Errrrrr,
GEEEZE
I meant with MONEY
So do you have a quarter to spare?
A dollar?
A twenty?
We sure could use it mister…
We sure could use some change around here.
I am currently Odd
I am listening to a far away siren
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