What Was It That Fell

This loner, this rebel hangs outside my garden fence, smoking cigarettes and talking about Society. Someday - someday! - he'll meet his fate in a pickle, just like all the rest.

This loner, this rebel hangs outside my garden fence, smoking cigarettes and talking about Society. Someday – someday! – he’ll meet his fate in a pickle, just like all the rest.

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