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Life of a Soprano Preschooler
Contributed by
dtborchert
on
Monday, 14th February 2005 @ 01:16:27 PM in AEST
Topic:
HumorPoetry
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There are mobsters here
Trying to make me talk,
I’m dangling over the roof
In nothing but my socks.
You know the secret’s safe,
I won’t be forced to tell.
They can shake me or break me,
Or torture me as well.
They can tie me down,
Or make a lot of noise,
Drive me naked through the town,
Or take away my toys.
They might try to bribe me,
Or cut off all my hair.
But I’m not gonna budge,
Even if they swear.
They can string me up,
Or tie me to a chair.
Gimme your worst
Do what you dare!
What’s that you say?
What did I hear?
I’ll never get ice cream ever again?
Well let me think- Where should I begin?
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Re: Life of a Soprano Preschooler
(User Rating: 1 )
by Stitch on
Monday, 14th February 2005 @ 04:51:49 PM AEST
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Inventive! Different! And it made me smile.
Nice stuff.
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Re: Life of a Soprano Preschooler
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by Former_Member on
Thursday, 21st April 2005 @ 06:04:30 AM AEST
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Yep your nuts (joke) well slightly crazy then. What a mind.
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