Look, I Wasn’t There
May 26, 2009, by Homme De Sept-Iles
Charlie Hodge never knew
the buttressed bulwark
the French chattergilly
Oh he feigned and frumped
this god goal godspell
he tended creased
toil
fat wet stinky heavy
pads
for Champions' grace
but Charlie Hodge never knew
how good he never
could
be
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