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From: mr.mincemeat@syteka.UUCP (mr.mincemeat)
Newsgroups: net.poems
Subject: automatic man
Message-ID: <402@syteka.UUCP>
Date: Tue, 15-Nov-83 17:46:20 EST
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Posted: Tue Nov 15 17:46:20 1983
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		The sun is shining
		And I am waiting
		Smelling oil.
		Smelling oil.

		Down there they're so happy
		(wood so warm)
		I hear them laughing
		(cold hard steel)
		They're laughing at me!

		But I see them
		Scope eyed see them
		Eye see them!

		See them...
		Running!
		Running and squeaking, not laughing
		But I still laughing
		Now it's me laughing
		At the humorous bugs --

		And I smell the powder
		And I look at them run
		They're not happy now,
		Poor little bugs
		Poor poor bugs.





			mr.mincemeat

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