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here's a very emotional and personal poem which I wrote whilst looking at a dead ant:
yep that's right I'm the puff pastry hangman,
I like to manoevre like Michael Chang,
id like to radiate like Terry Waite,
but I have to help my mother at the next school fete,
more masculine than Family Fortune's Lesley Dennis,
more canals than mutha f***ing Venice!!!!
Thank you
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TJ Esthero
'regard all art critics as useless and dangerous' Manifesto of the Futurists
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