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Aug 2023
I could sell water purifiers
and do some people good
by straining out carcinogens
that might get in their blood.

I could sell encyclopedias
and help nice families out
with everything they need to know
or care to learn about.

I could sell fancy automobiles
to people moving up
so they can ride in luxury
and never have to stop.

Or I could give away these lines
to children yet unborn,
who may or may not give a ****,*
whom I will not have known.
© 1989 by Jack Morris

* In consideration of the asterisks, please feel free to substitute the word "****" or "****" in place of the censored word "****."

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Strangerous
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Strangerous  New Orleans
(New Orleans)   
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       Thomas W Case and Krista Delle Femine
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