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a story that will never end
by Charlie Morganthere were hardly any Wednesdays left,
the end-timers had taken them all;
as they danced around the Mayan calendar,
chanting 2012; most Mayans had gone home.
detectives arrested guys born in February
and had no alibis, suspiciously sold Art.
a painting had disturbed the balance
between reality and non-reality.
as Art is the lie that tells the truth.
probity and prejudice start with the letter P.
a serial with no start, no finish, no commercials.
02/02/2011 Posted on 02/02/2011
Copyright © 2026 Charlie Morgan
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| Posted by George Hoerner on 02/03/11 at 02:29 AM I used to think the serials on Saturday TV would never end but they did or maybe I stoped watching and they are still playing on some channel number I can no longer find. |
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