He called to his wife, sounding, oh so, bereft
“Water just spewed right out of the sink
I just turned the faucet a bit to the left
It’s not my fault, I really don’t think”
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A plumbing poem? I'm sure, somewhere, some plumber-poet-lover is down on his knees, begging you to stop leaking the truth and not to make any further cracks. (Of course, in that position, there is always too much crack, anyway) . - chuck
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A plumbing poem? I'm sure, somewhere, some plumber-poet-lover is down on his knees, begging you to stop leaking the truth and not to make any further cracks. (Of course, in that position, there is always too much crack, anyway) . - chuck