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Saturday, November 29. 2008

A spam poem, by Tokich Hogans

Bowring was the first to speak.
Please understand, in beaten butter,
grated nutmeg,
salt,
whitewine,
week of july,
my friend had been absent
so often is innocent
and on your conscience i charge you,
i would dearly love to have your opinion,
he cried,.

Original verse:

Bowring was the first to speak. Please understand, in beaten
butter, grated nutmeg, salt, whitewine, week of july, my
friend had been absent so often is innocent and on your
conscience i charge you, i would dearly love to have your
opinion, he cried,.

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