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Monday, February 12, 2007

nonsensical musings too late at night

It's powerful that thing
we don't know it's sting
rather than guess
I'll avoid the whole mess

Quickly! Race to the line
starting to panic, in time
I happily listen to you
because the noise you make is "moo"

posted by watermelonseeds | 6:36 PM

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