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so sad, poor old driploof
committing a series of faux pas, such a goof though this is certainly small proof of why he wanders bout, so aloof social misfit thereabouts, sad old driploof ignore the rainbow umbrella, why worry about being rainproof? sitting valiantly alone on the penthouse roof while faithful companions utter elsewhere a plaintive woof below, not understanding human nature is foolproof scattered in life, poor misfitted driploof in the eye of social storms, he is sure to be windproof six foot eight, two hundred pounds, he's commonly loveproof only man's best dogs smile, too bad he's also friendproof his tender heart, is much too crushproof his life has become more broken than shatterproof sitting alone on city-top roof, feet resting on a soggy poof contemplating the niceties of finally being lifeproof this sad scattered driploof the lament of the driploof 28 may, 2006
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