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 Pat 1952 
 
 
Pat swam in the Harlem River. Diving from 
The Third Avenue Bridge. In droopy draws 
Did brutal cannon balls. Pat Patton.
 
	            Suddenly breaking 
	            the shit-line floating softly 
	            on Harlem River. 
 
 
Pat, sad to say, threw like a girl. 
He was the one picked last in any game. 
All forgotten when with others he hit the water. 
It was the best of times. The best. 
 
                             
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