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after work
Contributed by
JohnYamrus
on
Saturday, 15th December 2007 @ 07:14:29 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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after work
i come home,
walk into the kitchen
and throw my wallet
on the counter.
then my pens,
my cards
and finally
my keys,
which
slide along the counter,
spin,
do a little dance
and finally
come to a stop.
some day
so will
i.
Copyright ©
JohnYamrus
... [
2007-12-15 07:14:29] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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