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wrote:
Mother! My bag hole hurts . . . waaaaaahhhhh!!!!
\<--Tommy "Diapers" Leykis

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Poor old Tom (a poem)Poor old Tom. Living in the past, re-writing his prior "success", all the while pissing away his inherited wealth on healthcare and bad investments.
Now in the twilight years and still hoping to travel and expand his horizons, those doors start closing because of the choices he made decades ago when he was smarter than medical professionals.
The only anger and insane jealousy is inside Tom because of his bad decisions and life falling like grains of sand between his cigarette-smoke stained fingers.
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