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Limerick XXVIII

August 15, 2021

Journo Pete was about to turn forty

When he lost his job and with it the glory

He came close to the brink

Downed his sorrow in drink

And when he came to his face told the story

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Lucy says:

August 15, 2021 at 3:59 pm

Must have been a rough night for sure!

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1. sensualism says:
  
  August 15, 2021 at 4:16 pm
  
  poor fella!
  
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