Sophomore Poem 4 - Hypothetical Passeby Sarcasm
"Bless you" said the Passerby
as I sneezed
"thanks" I said " I'm allergice to Republicans"
He replied with a nervous chuckle
and the sun shone down
In the distance the train blew its whistle
and presently the parking lot is full of acuras
and SUVs.
I will be done here soon.
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