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Young Lochinvar (A parody of the classic)

O young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Country this guy they detest, And save armpit noises he talent had none, He thought they were funny and thought they were fun, He thought that his ‘talent’ would make him a star, But no one did care for the young Lochinvar. [...]

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A peddler…

When the deft fingers touch the strings of the heart,

A tone suppressed in tears, emanate from its haggard look.

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at the piano

it’s been more than a year now,, since father left us,, mother, and i alone.. things have not been easy,, but we are making our way,, in this strange world,, into which we’ve both been thrown… with father gone, and little in the coffer,, after his illness and burial and such,, our one saving grace,, [...]

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