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 Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 1:47 pm
Poems like this are what happens when they make me babysit for too long....
My Friends I recomend you,
Implore, beseech and command you,
To stop killing those flies
With insecticides,
After all, I can just do it for you!
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 3:01 pm
certinely a novel poem, a very interesting concept. Did you at least get paid for the babysitting?
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princess_Im_bored Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 12:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 11:59 am
well than all is well, you got paid and you got to write a very strange and interesting poem. biggrin
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princess_Im_bored Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:05 am
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