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Bill Z Bub28 Feb 2003 i before e. what does it mean? e after i, this poem is fine. in fact i think it may haunt my confined sleep tonight. the mouth on the face of the man spitting blood, breathing life and death by the fence... brrrrrrrrr.
Bill Z Bub28 Feb 2003