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Weird
Contributed by
Jeff_Scott_Morehead
on
Tuesday, 14th October 2003 @ 10:26:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
FamilyPoems
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Weird
I’m standing in the rain,
Yet I’m not getting wet.
I’m yelling at the top of my lungs,
Yet no one seems to notice.
I’m running with scissors,
Yet I never seem to fall.
I’m walking under a latter,
Yet the paint doesn’t fall on my head.
I’m singing off key,
Yet the birds sing along.
I’m chasing a black cat,
Yet I feel like the luckiest man alive.
Is it just my day…
Or what?
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Jeff_Scott_Morehead
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2003-10-14 22:26:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Weird
(User Rating: 1 ) by LovingWhispers on
Tuesday, 14th October 2003 @ 10:39:44 PM AEST (User
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You've definately got something good going on.. *smiles* |
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