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Author notes
Silver - My Profit
The car I was selling,
was haunted, and God knew it.
So he threw down
his breakfast muffin, and squished it.
Thank goodness that he sent the Ghost to Hell,
but there goes my profit.
In a list
A contest entry
- PIF QUICKIE 10/35/25 by Jeremy0826.
800 points, ended May 1, 2008, 8 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Oh my
This was interesting indeed he does have his ways of making things better

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Great!
I love the imagery in this piece. Hahaha. Threw down his muffin. That's a great line.

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LOL! Either way you lose!
Great work with this picture prompt.
Thanks a lot for entering and good
luck to you! I appreciate it!
Jeremy0826





