later he would walk down to the lagoon to look for the pelicans
there was his poem about the ugly gardener's son, Crotchety Priapus, weary in the weeds without the hots for anyone let's hope Death has a big one for Jack Jonathan Williams from: 50! Epithytes,-taphs, -tomes, -grams, -thets! 50!
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