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Hitler 9684

The 9683rd Next Hitler
Curses the darky who cut him off
On his way to pick up the kids.

Some Thursdays, at bowling
Noticing they let Them in
Just as if they were people
He thinks how he'd set things right
If he got what he deserved,

The ball rumbles down the boards
Like the thunder of doom.
The pins are blown aside
Like buildings in an iron rain of bombs.

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hafoc
Nov. 2nd, 2012 05:53 pm (UTC)
nah. I'll explain it in the next post.

What set this off was somebody commenting that I knew more about Hitler than was healthy. It was as if he were some supernatural power. In fact what impresses me about him is how utterly ordinary he was- except for that whole utterly evil and killed millions of people thing.
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