'rex was a two-fisted man
who drank like a fish
and look like a purple gargoyle.
he married three
before he found one
and they hollered over cheap gin,
were friendless
and satified.
and frightened the landlord.
she holllered plenty
and he would listen dully,
then leap up red with choice words.
and then she began afain.
it was a good life.
soft and fat like summer roses.'
o velho
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