Ice Cream, ' Instead
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James McLain
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Then as he usually did,
my father peeled off the condom
and put it on my bedside table.
Maybe, if mother ever did,
when she became lost perhaps.
Anyway as I began to fall alseep,
I remember looking over at it.
But like all the rest,
it slowly began to leek.
Having by now to many
brothers and sisters.
Bying ice cream with the money
that I receive,
as I'm washing out the condom
there is some thing I don't get.
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