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Closing Times

Inner sleuth arrives again

at closing time.

Barely an hour, it costs

to conclude

I’m just a needless critic

with a bad, bad cheek

and that is brutal truth

for many evenings to come.

Such a pity

my solvents

so dearly prized

barely pays its dues.

Nothing escapes

the shameless calls

for follies

I love to hate.

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