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that merely miss the mark can be tossed into the cold world to fend for
themselves, only to whither and be forgotten.
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Ouch my jaw.
I smoked too much draw.
And that was before
I ate four bags of corn.
Jim Hawkins has published since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Jim's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Jim's latest works: