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pass the taters
Contributed by
bj
on
Friday, 27th February 2004 @ 12:35:24 PM in AEST
Topic:
HumorPoetry
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Oh how i miss
those toady lips
pressed up against the glass..
My toady miss
with warty lips,
such bug-eyed warty class..
You'd come away
from your tadpole days
to sit upon this rock..
And contemplate
and eliminate
in bug-eyed warty shock..
And dream of days
and tadpole ways
and lilypads galore..
But dinner's come
your froglegs gone!
you'll swim there nevermore..
Copyright ©
bj
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2004-02-27 12:35:24] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: pass the taters
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Friday, 27th February 2004 @ 02:17:08 PM AEST (User
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classic!
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Re: pass the taters
(User Rating: 1 ) by Daniela_Maria_Violin on
Friday, 27th February 2004 @ 02:27:15 PM AEST (User
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this is really cute... I love frogs
thanks for the smile |
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Re: pass the taters
(User Rating: 1 ) by skinsfan on
Wednesday, 5th May 2004 @ 12:12:03 AM AEST (User
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Well written and humorous. I also like the title. skinsfan |
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