Le Temple De La Renommée Du Hockey
November 11, 2011, by Homme de Sept-Îles
not all drinks are free
aur gent jean
les geants
ne parle plus
ce qu'il croie
this isn't a glass jamboree poem
for a Quebec mirror foal
it's for some concrete tongue guys
who weren't recognized
(because they were from Quebec)
aurgent
coffin corner for your money
a palladin pillow
pillar
the judges are upstairs
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