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Stubbly
Contributed by
cametrae
on
Monday, 23rd January 2006 @ 05:14:11 PM in AEST
Topic:
hbadday
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Her eyelashes as thick as sausages
Cooking on an open fire
Brush against bushes
Like molten lava
She smells a scent of butterflies
As she dances with a decaying foot
She smells some yummy sausages
And realizes that its just her eyelashes
On fire
Her hands as big as buffalo
Graces him down below
Her banana lips are red as yellow
And they flap
In the wind
He screams in pain
And her eyelashes pinch him
As the stubbly bush fire
Is on its way
Oh we pray
For another day
For poor stubbly can never stand up again
All because of sausage eyelashes
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cametrae
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2006-01-23 17:14:11] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Stubbly
(User Rating: 1 ) by JaJaJa on
Monday, 23rd January 2006 @ 05:24:55 PM AEST (User
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OMG
THIS POEM ROCKS!!!!
I hope you right more and maybe yuou could be a world famous poem writer like um...er Oprah! lol |
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