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by Brian Belge 2009
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I used to finish his sentences for him... And! He said
I was a frog. He kinda cocked his head when he said it.
I think he meant just when it seemed
I'd let my mind wander... Zap!
I would crack wise with a well-timed quip.
I don’t know, maybe he meant
I looked like
I was about to croak.
I may never know.
I was still putting words in his mouth when
I saw him slip away for a nightcap.
 
             
 

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